Scars: a reminder of a deep darkened past
Forever trapped within them
DEPLETION
Alas there’s no power in saying anything
You have been through nothing
To the all-seeing eye
But do I mean eye?
Or the letter itself
It’s what we’re all about
The soul’s been dismembered
It’s not there anymore
DISPOSITION
Reason it out because is she nothing?
She would make it better in ways
I know it.
GRIM
Grim grim grim
A cat on the street pleading for a way to get out
PLEASE
Hate for society, not what it’s about
It’s a matter of pure, utter alliance
LOYALTY ABOVE ALL
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