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Punctured Heart Syndrome

The sky splits when you drink belief
Chaos can sit back,
and watch order scorch the streets
 
Wear the right pair,
you better be scared
 
Fuck dining with snakes
Fuck community punch
Fuck being flawless
Fuck automated melody
Fuck your authority
 
Screeches of a dying breed
echo through bloodless veins
The pigs release, and you’re freed
 
Alas,
The punks have left town.
Time to wake the fuck up.

(2014)

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