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Head broken down

Into the souls that must fade.

Buried for one, no one would die for.

I must feel the rushing black air

Hidden in torn bone;  Put to rest in your day...

Medical jars defiled and pale.

Hanged high in the teeth of heaven;

Lapsing ai, defiled--forgotten in dreams.

(Fragments weep without day)

Tired eyes a lonely sky.

Rotting memories breath last theri decay

Butchered from my neck

Strangled in a kingdom of old skin.