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My hand
Held to the glare of this burnt impasse
Yours
Necessarily on the other side of some sickly meta xis
You're stopped in stasis
Matched with mine
I'll quantify time with meter
With rhyme to calculate a way to prove that you are alive
Isolated
Trapped between a picture of you now stained on the street
Oh mother
Teach me how to die
In your shadow I saw to a distant future
Your life was only a nominal fee
Singing the sound of silence
Signaling the end
They took your life
Mother
As a pretense to pretend
The hand that feeds us sat you down
Covered my eyes
Thrusted the styli
Retraced the timeline to call it suicide
Will you wait for me
Death was the
Our lives framed in refrain
Softly we sing notes better sung by our dead
I'd rather sleep and see you soon than die alone in the wake of this nuclear catastrophe
We were meant to create
You spoke us out of nothing
Out of the chaos we've caused
Naked we came
Shadows we leave
Salt of the earthpreserve their songs
Light of the worldburn out the shadows
Infinite echoes of stifled screams the abyss you've created will ever stare back into me