Last Rites

Under your skin,
there is nothing
but the bones you'll break
All around
out in the aether
you are one with fate

Overcoat
open or closed
Is it cold, my dear?
Underworn,
this world is bigger
than you think it be.

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I am losing my own mind to the devils of the times
when all I'd ever do was right
It's something of a rush to see the imperfections
in yourself and wonder why
today will never die, until the lights of break
do shake the dark to morrow

I am behind
everybody
that's ever left me
Exit home
saving a part
of all the ones you see

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In the second
you will live
for him and only him
Every one
thereafter, life
will slowly slide to death.