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I am a disgusting man
Cling to blood when I can
Ignore mentality, the sane
I represent what I can't maintain
The life forces me to move
Keep the old, forsake the new
Reembrace forgotten stains
To defend the ones I can't maintain
Preserve the perverse?
To die in self sorrow.
Reverse the rehearsed?
A stride for tomorrow.
Is the wrong I keep seeing
That seems to be in side of me
Pushes me to the grave
The alter for what I can't maintain
This game that I play
The game that seems to say
For what I am
I can't maintain
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