When you fall and sink, it’s everywhere.

There s no way out. No place to hide. Nothing to hold onto. No one can help.

It’s just everywhere. F**k.

No, I dont lick the wound. I pierce and stab and tear.

Splashing blood numbs the nerves and senses. You gotta die to get to heaven.

I dont wipe out tainted footprints; i dont erase scarred memories.

Burning is the pirate’s coma that caught fire.

Blessing is the scorching pain called torture.

When you sink and fall, the stratosphere thorny and raw.

The sky electrified; your eyes thundered blind.

Destiny s calling, “kayak to Peru,”

Angels fallen, crushed and broken, buried by the Truth.

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