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Youth dies slowly,

cracking cerebral barrels of acid surrender corrosion

eating our pealed selves into the outside

and form a living monument of all sickness

nesting within our minds.

surrender – outside - sickness

A constant growth until the soul bursts,

until the soul splits open.

Our wounds are leeking acid,

liquid self futilizes the crops for the harvest,

attracting colonies of leeches,

breeding beyond our imagination.

They will feast upon our crippled innocence,

on our emotional strength

devour our responsibilities.

Breathe in and fear your visions

as the stench of your crops cleans your mind.

The screams of the ridiculed bastards and dead

makes you shiver with disgust.

surrender – inside – sanity

Harvest what you have sown and refill the broken barrels

to fight back their hunger,

make them suffer starvation

before they steal your dignity.