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Blind Vulture
Everyone chases things they can't catch,
quit chasing
The soul searcher being your own vulture
circling the circle of life
killing yourself one breath at a time
Worshiping yourself at a broken shrine
your own God
hating yourself
a facade so odd
glued on masks
crying
screaming
clawing at your plastic face
trying to escape
the trap you put in place
The devil is there
staring at you in the mirror
quit chasing
The soul searcher being your own vulture
circling the circle of life
killing yourself one breath at a time
Worshiping yourself at a broken shrine
your own God
hating yourself
a facade so odd
glued on masks
crying
screaming
clawing at your plastic face
trying to escape
the trap you put in place
The devil is there
staring at you in the mirror
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