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Coulds, woulds sustain who never, ever give their all;
Perished worth awaits who strives hard
But takes the final fall.
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Scars spawn compassion; fear ravishes the mind.
Spared I several striving psychoes
Who'd left their minds behind.
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Snarling cliques surround me,
Drunk in rite and
Eager to abuse.
Trappings, tones and signals constrict
All who aspire true.
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Skulking, evading fierce failure's piercing rays,
Limitation tamed my surgence,
Consumed me in its maze.
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Stringent ideals made me cower from defeat;
Self-immersion made me morbid,
Inert, hypoxic peat.
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Time's tyrannic trample
Thunders close and
Makes me cease to care;
Cracks in my defences dilate,
Suppressions start to flare.
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Endangered ego suffocates all vibrant seeds;
Fighting for another frees me
From claustrophobic weeds.
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Self-conscience cast out, tiny grains accumulate;
Dormant neurons rise and ride free
And veins newly dilate.
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Deep in dream remember
Heroes past and
Purified archetypes;
Stout and gallant spines expanding
Ascend into the skies.
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Shattered, my shackles scatter wide and atomize.
Victory resurgent reclaims
Its self-surpassing prize.
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Shame extirpated, weighty burdens turned to air,
Ego re-emerges smugly,
The glory feast to share.
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Every shard of innocence is dead;
Conquest and deception swarm my head.
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Where pleasure is perceived,
A piece of flesh must bleed,
A sacrifice received.
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Scarcity bestows seductive gleams:
Sterile rivers flow with swallowed memes.
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Sweet reveries I'll raze;
That is the price to pay
In this combative maze.
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Persecution is a lure to me,
Whips and chains my marks of purity.
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Though horrors I disown,
I leave them well alone,
Implicitly condoned.
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Grubbers fuel my moral fantasies,
Base my feeding chains of decency.
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Adrift from apex joys,
We honour dead decoys
And renounce or destroy.
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Today was once tomorrow,
Offered hope but proffered sorrow.
The caverned past in ancient days
Presaged new dawns with splendid rays.
The golden end that spurs our lust
We gladly will consign to dust.

Future feins to fight our causes,
Soothing comforts clothing clauses:
It nourishes and milks our dreams
Then snaps to snare us in its schemes;
Inspires voyages perilous
Then wrecks and loots us off the coast.

Reveries, narcotic vices,
All extracting greater prices,
Are sirens sounding over seas,
Seducing us to spread disease.
Yet still we rise and raise a crew
To savour disappointments new.
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