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dis-ease
god sleeps hate breeds love in separate dreams
flowers pass in streams falling over the crescents of swollen eyes
ambition creases down its lines and breaks jagged against tongues of doubt
upon the conception of hopes fornication with reality and its many lies
one breath from death, one breath taken with strangling hands brings the joy of life flushing back
unzip your head and let its diseases spread
without a cause, the effect is dead
flowers pass in streams falling over the crescents of swollen eyes
ambition creases down its lines and breaks jagged against tongues of doubt
upon the conception of hopes fornication with reality and its many lies
one breath from death, one breath taken with strangling hands brings the joy of life flushing back
unzip your head and let its diseases spread
without a cause, the effect is dead
Published 25th Jan 2018
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