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Statue of salt

I am alike

Departed meat

Is what I am

Seven suns shining

Burning reality

Into my skin

Seven suns shining

Igniting the Gospel

Vested in me (all)

Suffocation is

What I breathe

And starvation is

My number one dish

But I wish for nothing

Else than renaissance

My hands construct

Prisons of freedom

My tongue votes for

Upright lies told convincingly

And I think of nothing

Else than liberty

At last

I’m the realizer

You’re the tranquilizer

Until the end