• anger is easily mistaken for affection. and actions are made in attempt to silence the hurt. dripping from every pore, each movement takes you further down. in each step. your skin is on fire. alight with power. fed by the envy and the greed of those around you. their lust. because you are a vice. not meant to be held. only touched. then released. and hopefully forgotten. retention of any sort... must be denied. you're not meant for this. you're a creature of a different level. don't sink below. at least not unless the effort's there. and we are in a standstill. beings of equal caliber. inventions of the dark. fallen. but shining. we'll lure each other out soon enough. but the question is who will fold first? if it takes away the pain it's all right we're livin' so hard you might not make it through the night follow the bright lights they might change you

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