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4-18-15 (part 2: Scenes of Misery)

Even if then just I
We revote until death would die
Crimson flag flying down into the damn
The flag staff
broken
like
a back
Death flowing like water
*
Vision on a child
Medal of honor pinned to hot
Bloodied clothes covering cold clammy skin
Faint
doubtful
lunar
disciple
Rascal smile now gone
*
Pulling him through the filth
A body wrecked with peace so free
Even yet the rats will naw at fingers
Facade
like
rings
stones reflection
This wedding is bitter
*
The man's return to tears
Silver sunlight grants fulfilled kiss
Yet still wonders if forgiveness is here
Saintly chair
breathes
good bye
in song
Childen of angels seen
*
Gift silver wrought to joy
Black like forgiveness unseen of
In a sanctuary of candlelight
The embrace
of two
martyred
souls
Witness the fulfilled tongues
*
A drip of water

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