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Withered Place
Bloodstains and tears
beyond my fears
not forgot
sipping my Jack
of Babylon
from a jar
Cain's curse on
my brow
is set
mother tongue
in this place
soon to be dead
this withered place
as an outsider
aged by sins
in the flesh
of Babylon
beyond my fears
not forgot
sipping my Jack
of Babylon
from a jar
Cain's curse on
my brow
is set
mother tongue
in this place
soon to be dead
this withered place
as an outsider
aged by sins
in the flesh
of Babylon
Published 9th Mar 2022
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