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    BEFORE I END

    Mouths broken from tax
    The circle bears a storm
    We wait for spirits that hide
    Lit from other fires

    Waiting for hatred to relieve us
    Stowing away suffering for glory
    Having knelt beside our bed
    Cocked battery lends till its dead

    Insects act as if they are gods
    Knowing at birth a fait
    Aware their mothers were children
    Children were their father’s flowers
    Seeds laying in state

    Flowers bloomed and dried
    The sumac above the rose
    Should not a forsaken root become the king?
    Truth, a structure of pried

    I know the dirty have always lied
    Poor are the constant kept
    The being that has never slept

    But the wealthy are the poor
    Clean on the surface but filthy inside

    Slinging a noose for the ending, mankind
    Second at best, nothing more

    No forest should have ever invited us
    To come from the sea
    Waters pure of contempt
    Yet the temples could not be clean

    Without the blood of lives
    Sacrifice is life, sacrifices are lies
    The universe conceived all that flies
    Also from dust
    All that is born and all that dies

    Tanning the skins to cover
    The moon enchants wondering eyes
    Pulling waters to recede and rise
    Beauty of the lunar cycle
    Teeth of men break, teeth of men grind
    Clay is refired in the soul of the sun, refined

    The blade should have never survived
    Save, we’re still on the run
    Except to sever Satan’s connection, Satan’s tongue

    Choosing the goodness of being
    Lancing a power of control
    Strength between black and white
    People of prayer, swinging the knife
    Tears of the pregnant warrior’s wife

    An ancient reality show
    Morning winds that seasonally blow
    A day that’s refreshingly new
    Covering the spider’s spun silk
    Diamonds, the summer’s last dew

    Yet we continue to build
    Trust in a murderous plan
    Same old story, as a new story began
    Many find secrets
    Others a murderous clan

    I prayed to this god
    He delayed and I understand
    Billions before surviving to die
    Rest of the race disgraced and I

    Have we not paid?
    Suffer as if we’re enslaved
    Going on and on
    Even though I have loved tremendously
    I have never felt saved

    RDS
    THE SECOND
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