Brushing your hardness i am a child
who scrapes at the worlds core in his mind
and you might promise this was because the wourld was unfamiliar
but, truth is, the child'had never had a world so full
and now he is both afraid of hat it means
and ashamed because he had no other means
to find out how it screams than to beg a lying god
his dream could have left questions to him
or his future unfolding... before his time
or the darkness changed calling him back
weakened world in hand he keeps it with him
what would you suspect his feeling for the sku
that keep him confused
adult
and returning
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