If you are patient, Bottom of your heart becomes Heart of your bottom
I wish I could tellYou that it would get better,But we all know the Truth. The world was notMade for the intricate, theDeliberate, those Who
Someone must have peeled My skin off. Everything is Magnified ten fold.
They beg for a dropOf your water, and you giveThem nothing at all. You do not sufferAlone; you drink from your ownCup, and you are
My bound hands and the Litany of wrongs; was I Your evil twin? The Leering grin of the Executioner above Forces me to think. Our
Wisdom distilled as Data, shot backward in time, Pentagrammaton