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I Am Me, That is all, No more no less just this is it. Roughly carved from God's knowing Hands A creature delighted in His light I Am love..

As it flows to be released truths come And in those truths We find Peace

Old wounds no longer apply Deeper Gorier ones I'm pulling Yanking D****t clawing Digging All the strings They've gouged out so much flesh Th..

From tongue to cheek Or cheek to toughen To lick what is most definitely Your thumb And now... What do we have but A tantalizing twister Ju..

I'm tired of The Score I want My Little Ones BACK This in natural Beast Manipulative persuasions From sickly minds And I'm done But oh yeah ..

My Freedom Costs too much Storms come crashing through A masterfully crafted Chaos He did it again Made me feel I can't stand the grime of t..

The turbulence tosses To and fro The lights flicker behind the jumble The over~analytical mind grasps for anything Tangible And so many are lost ..

How to bring all of this together Couldn't begin to find that starting pieces Lying deep beneath a wreckage of my own fleeing A ragged winged bird ..

When tomorrow comes

Driving off curves Roads of twisted thrones and husky limb Of stopes and glowing yellow warning signs Flashing My mind turns back Fresh as a Da..