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pity party
the neophyte 101 tries to be careful
the indulgent 501 breaks every syllable
where do you think I've been for?
it's simple
I don't give a fuck
to what's sacred in letters
none, curious one
if you have them
bring it at disposal
once your hardened
throw it around like a token in poker
oh, so you know how the rhythm flows?
I don't
it only sputters like a stilted bubble
this is not Childe Harold Pilgrimage
if that could even ring a bell to you
it's infamy, embarrassing to ears
not that I give a damn
if I do speak in English
coded for thee, appraise this
coordinates are precision
point by point
shoot down to hell
build those barricades
garrisons stifled by armory
rush in
you're excited for me?
wreck some havoc
behind a looming drum
beats the cool chaos
thrummed in the skull
hummed to a renowned rhapsody
the sunken eyes
its own life running dry
the meters are strings
tangled tight to make a noose
around the dogs' neck
the dogs are my muse
when a sharp cry tore the quiet wilderness
the toll of it is pounded by dread
the cold and the hardened
see past ahead
one, two, three of madness
stay grounded
and retaliate the next
a single click, the sonic pierced
back at the source
bleeding the ears to mercy
this is not a pity party
hail his spite
comeuppance
dodge and swing past
while the smell of serenity
there's no place like home
here, in the midst of fury
