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I drag you down; you pull me up, an exchange of fire surge through the blood

In the Dying Day, like the setting sun, extinguished Desire drowned in the flood

I’ve seen you lose yourself, and feel no different; I’ve sensed you sense yourself, and feel the same

Excite the flashpoint in the difference, cultivate the lack of gain

It’s what it means to be autonomous, with doubt and shame.

Buckets – this time it’s kicked

Buckets – resigned and fixed.

Misery is Manifest; wretchedness is multifold

I’m treading water in black tar undertow

Backwater in the Downs, collapse the lung, and it drowns

A breath of air; a gulp of water – another thoughtless prayer

Buckets – this time it’s kicked

Buckets – resigned and fixed.

Pulled inside out and fall

That’s the beauty of it

This is the price of fear

And everyone is by-and-in.

Breath

Dilate

This is the price of fear

And everyone is by-and-in.