Whatdyaa say we rampart my darkness?
Find out why my back arches
Lets play truth or dare
But a far more ruthless stare
From my innocent eyes
Watch me deminish my life to the abysmal truth
I live in disguise
I’ll tease you with my innocence
Reach out to touch and it diminishes
To a screaming demon with no rhyme or reason
Arching my back
Come back I’ll please you…
Drawn in my my fingertips
I’m the master of my own exploitation
A buck naked damnation
I’m demeaning myself
Demons revealing themselves
I’m a doctrine of my own toxins
Choking myself of oxygen
I cut my own lifeline
Watch the rope wither away
Falling for years
It’s Always been this way.
Theres only that one fucking moment in the day
Telling you to give the fuck up or keep going or to lay down and die or to run far far away
This isn’t the last time for me to lay down and die
I’ll die tomorrow and the next day and the next
Dying to have another step to take in any direction that isn’t “here”
Using all sorts of escape mechanisms
But the traps Ive created are far too real
Far too painful and I will never heal
I will never run away from this
Ever again
Revealed.
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