Disenchanting the romantic This is the real, this is the shame These limbs search feverishly for the gift of gravity Coarse twine tears clean And I have thought about this very instance for all time Decades longer than you or I Crimson comforting, scorching this flesh giving its caring for me And I have thought about these moments for all time dangling from a silver lining these lungs welcome the crimson tide of misfortune Hell to pay This is my farewell to this city.
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