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April 25, 2011 / justinbatalden

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Shit falls out of my mouth
Taking the mood south
Tears fall from the defender
Attacker falls to a studder
Causing the defender to slash out
Attacker becomes a sputtering spout
More shit falls out as words
Adding to the dreadful chords
A symphony plays accusations
Audience falls to sensations
Defender’s tears flow evermore
Attacker’s rage becomes the core
Defender collaspes to the ground
Attacker crumbles to the sound
Collecting the few fragments
They scramble to lament
To survive just a little longer
Each other as a true lover

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