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hope suffocates as the fire brights

the only time I use my brains is being articled 36
grew up bluffing the devil in the eye, stumbled on your tricks,
why do angel wings blessed with you and I,
why do angel wings stutter and never fly,
like being a shipwreck moored to the drowning lies’
like being a man who made nuclear bombs and postcards,
that relate goodbye.
never had a friend, if a friend has rules,
can’t be in love, give you flowers, you spit at me so cruel,
all your moments combined in a whimper,
judge agrees with god, says if you want to blame,
you should start to whisper,
if you want drugs or a woman,
you should start with how to twist her.
no one’s trying to make you feel good.
we got patches, medals, and desire of starting fire with could could,
so much of a brain, brave new world, firing squad understood.

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