~more than life gives back~
Giving more today than life gives back,
The monkey is heavy that’s dug in my back.
The venom flows deep as the viper’s teeth dig in,
I have come to love this feeling time and again.
Reality fades as times vengeance rolls on.
It feels like the presence of a worn out moldy song.
The years have been gentle to my untagged face,
My soul is gone it’s left without any grace.
Today lights up as the winds cry without shame,
The pope is the only one who knows Gods grace.
The skies open up as the clouds tears fall down,
My heart closes up I have lost my crown.
~~Inkmaster~~
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