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Soft Animal
I never lose my bearing
On the most chaotic day
God or devil
I hold and pull the strings
Of my desires
There is a will
To create my life
I look at myself quietly
The demon can't chide my nature
My truth rules
Shapes my experiences
Steadies and softens my voice
Instincts guide my deeds
I believe in my innocence
Regardless of the appetite
Of my nature
My spirit feeds gentle
Like a wild doe
On the most chaotic day
God or devil
I hold and pull the strings
Of my desires
There is a will
To create my life
I look at myself quietly
The demon can't chide my nature
My truth rules
Shapes my experiences
Steadies and softens my voice
Instincts guide my deeds
I believe in my innocence
Regardless of the appetite
Of my nature
My spirit feeds gentle
Like a wild doe
Published 6th Dec 2011
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