Allergy of the body
Obsession of the mind
What does this world employ or embody?
And how did I become so unrefined
Escape to get some more pain
I feel the cool rain spitting at my face
As it feeds me with its' chilling embrace
While denying every inch to be chained
Disintegrate with the tides of sand
Vehemently disappointed because the storm is coming
Thus, watch your back as it all ends
...And I have so been told what I wear on my sleeve is so unbecoming
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