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splinter
repeating wars
i'll hypothesize
the same old battles
never won
cause' you always gave up
and i've fought through circumstance
an ephifany
of white snow
tainted red
with the blood of those
who could hold a thought inside their head
you are a coward
spasmodic nothing
a specter of just in case
like me
we roll over for them
tumble down the hill of no retreat
look back, they'll still be there
wires in your veins
my halo is bent
but i can still use my voice
i'll find the treasure
i'll disappear
i'll scrape your winter
but i was never here
