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lustlessgrace · 11 days
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retaliation rises through deadly desperation
every indignant flaw you thought to cause surges forward
like fresh fruit from the sacred garden
you watch adam beg for a pardon
temptation to flee stopped by insecurity
“too young to know what resentment can do?”
so hope became hopeless, naked and new
yet I recognise it in you, tried and true
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lustlessgrace · 27 days
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if i didn’t know war,
would i still die in battle?
the shadows cast their mark
herd us like cattle
but given the chance
to make it all better
id look hell in the eye
and scream for surrender
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lustlessgrace · 1 month
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the product of a lyre
is something to dissect
could the sound alone
abdicate death?
or is it what’s behind the tone
that throws death from his throne?
dilute the walls of hell
with your melodious spell
one of three to make the feat
golds are cold but love nest deep
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lustlessgrace · 2 months
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no casual voice of mercy
no more immunity
perverse my way to comfort
think back on what you told me
magic eight ball told your downfall
you could’ve been around more.
big estate, silver plate, people all au fait.
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lustlessgrace · 2 months
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passion and praise as he rose from the grave
now a man holds a bible and i begin to pray
walk on water, turn that into wine
i sip on a beer; a new mans approval in mind
the story’s they told, all bathed in gold
the minds that he seizes, do as he pleases
i seeked your approval, for what you seemed frugal.
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lustlessgrace · 2 months
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reanimate my mind like a stolen lullaby
my crack of solitude broken on the rise of altitude
lift my body through the sky
speak the truth, find the lie
your sweetened tongue, my body numb
incite your light
bleed my mind
my thoughts
my lines
raise your bets, this isn’t done
wake and see the mourning sun
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lustlessgrace · 3 months
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when your name is hollow and graved
i’ll lay a daisy by your name
etch your marvel into stone
for all empty eyes to gaze
share your grace,
on dishonourable saturdays.
lie awake, give you space
let the clock tick away
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