“Beneath”


“Beneath”

To see
Like your eyes do
The incipient cold
Fused to a soul
That fails to bloom
Stood
Tripped
Fell
Into a lake of fire
Known as My Own Hell
I can't stand to let you in
Yet you enter
Another spectator
To the sin
The flesh
Fresh
And there for the taking
Liked, having hurt
The Addict in the making
The Battle Beneath
The Dark before the Dawn
Me versus the demons
I helped spawn

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