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Let me go

Now

Let me out

I been sold for a

'nother round

Never forced from a

Common lie

I been told, hold house to spend your ties

 

Fail on, through the white walls

Were you made whole

By the soft, soft sounds of:

Played roles

Buried manhood

and the last call

of your once great empire

Did you light your lungs on the way

to the other side of song

and your lover's grave

With intent to fight through

anyone

The fuckin' lights decide to bite

the night

you saw the sun  appear

 

Fail on, Phaethon

Were you made whole

By the soft, soft sounds of:

Played roles

Fickle manhood

and the last call

of that once great empire

I was the same when I lost ya

Foreign and frail to the core

Counting the hopes that were keeping me from

Beating a path to your door

 

Deep in the role of righteous

Spending my sight on sin

Begging the light to divide me

Into the colour again

 

Rolled up in sleep and

Buried in dreams I'm

Ready for more

Send Me a Secret

Gathered in pieces

A fiction for all

This is only the feathered fall

This is only the beggars law

This is only the fighters fall

 

I am a

 I am a thief

Silence is made from the moments

Missing in mindless remorse

Risen and raised on the right devotion

This is a love to restore

 

Leave what you like to the sirens

This is not all that they call

This is the site of your violence

This is your love of the war

 

Rolled up in sleep and

Buried in dreams I'm

Ready for more

Send Me a Secret

Gathered in pieces

A fiction for all

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