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A counterfeit of innocence that I have faultless,
A promise to reject to only repeat,
Fear of the one thing I have,
In my heart,
I know awareness of this dogma keeps me free.

Displace,
Cut out,
Into my open wounds.

A residue of persona I now inhabit,
A shell-like husk with a perfect echo,

I uncoil,
To an unfamiliar light,
My blood seeps in an ocean of spite,
So into my open wounds I pour this lie,
I unfold,
With these unfamiliar eyes.

Antipathy sunk its hooks within this facade,
I'm in awe of an unclean parasite,
Fear of the one thing I have,
In my heart,
I know awareness of this dogma keeps me free.

Displace,
Cut out,
I am not alone,
Weakness,
Impure,
I shun the morning light.

I uncoil,
To an unfamiliar light,
My blood seeps in an ocean of spite,
So into my open wounds I pour this lie,
I unfold,
With these unfamiliar eyes.

The rape of me.

A poison of self,
A dreamless abuse,
I'm exiled from the gaze of the sun.

Displace,
Cut out,
I shun the morning light.

I uncoil,
To an unfamiliar light,
My blood seeps in an ocean of spite,
So into my open wounds I pour this lie,
I unfold,
With these unfamiliar eyes.

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