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7.83

I’m colored 7.83 that’s an earth tone
For the evils in my mind I’m
Making wards with these cursed stones
Tryin to grind til shine like I can afford my birthstone
just a sign of the times I’ll get mine til my
Hearse comes
And I’ll Smile through the pain I wont say that
It hurts though
I just play in the rain dry my feet where the
Dirt blows
And the concrete greets my light at each burnt sole
While the burnt coal of my heart
 heats my whole damn world slow as
 the beat of my blood mixing love til it’s purple
It’s all love, you’ll probably never know it’s worth whole
Unless you’ve died like me 1,000 times for this fools gold
Not a coward but a new soul
Back again for the first time
 unblind from what you know
Unkind but I’m true so
My dumb mind becomes rhyme, so damn useful
I changed my name, Unfate
Unbind you from what you hold
Lowley beings turned Kings and Queens
Lovely things seen like dreams
Mirrored through  the blue smoke
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
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