to love:
you decay like igneous
as water chips your face away
I want to weep
you hide invisible imperfection
when I need blood I have none
and I wonder if it's me
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I know what's right
and I promise you that.
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to faith:
I want to be like your purity
and I fake in hopes of being real
I'm mute in hopes of being heard
we're never told what to do
I wonder if my father understands
I do not think, merely follow
and breathe venom
I instruct but I'm just as ignorant
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I'll do what's right
and I promise you that.