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i am the devil, but i am free (time spent in my head)
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inside nobody is somebody forever. every soul changes whenever it is possible. sometimes good, sometimes not. sometimes it makes you crawl into bed for three weeks, hoping that your blanket cocoon will one day turn you into a figure of beauty. sometimes it makes you feel nothing at all. is it possible to transition into numbness? a frozen soul unable to let the heart melt away with love. hardened to the core; every body feels pain separated and hidden from the public eye. every body bleeds to the rhythm of their own severity. only purity can save the human race, all else is a mere facade of security. the evil attract mediocracy; the pure enchant the universe. if your soul must change, be reborn.
condemnation, despair, freedom
hardened hearts all knock each other loose
til someone steps in line and sacrifices theirs;
willing to suffer doubly
to make the fighting cease.
purity,
is an eye for an eye fair?
i have only two:
you may leave me blind,
so long as you can see.