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Battle
Murder me shadow,
under my skin,
take a razor blade,
strike me till I bleed,
since the dark days,
waiting for your presence
with thee,
make your way
within my skin,
as I fly high in the sky,
trap with chains to a kite,
wanting to grasp the hand
of the almighty,
inhaling fumes
intoxicating my body,
shivering crumbling
down to a dark alley,
trying to react and awake
from this event,
my fluid cycle slow downs
within my veins,
darkness face to face,
I welcome you with grace,
would gather roses
carefully set them
in there right place,
so you can make your path,
kneel next to me
with a strap,
close to my ear,
hear a loud sound,
the tune makes me regain my sleep,
in a pond of red wine ill swim,
like an Olympian champion
back stroking to 38 street,
face to face we stand,
brain cells tossed away,
only left with an ounce of my faith,
preparing for a battle, lace up,
take puffs of the purple stuff,
stand tough,
go toe to toe with the skeleton form,
simply a dream of my destruction,
I create a new conduction,
I survive,
don’t need nine life’s,
simply one,
regain my thoughts murder
the murder of souls,
with my high sense of determination and mind
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