word as a virus - empty oceans lyrics
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it’s pulling apart at the seams
the openness of the sky
the nakedness of the trees
it is the reality i can not face with eyes open
drenched in this chemical
a process that has become my burning left arm
i see the crosses
they comfort me
i see the crosses
when syringes tease me and leave their mark
trails that i didn’t want
but somehow i am stuck with them
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