Avow
To my lacerating groan, why
Tinged tears
Overlaid my eyes, red
Why sully my wounds
Tainting and tarnishing
My blemished remains
Unholy thoughts
Larded with pus
Gushes heavily
Along the cut
Mow the time stretch
And deck out
Carting my invisible remains
To thy eternal barn
Avow
To my lacerating groan, when
Majestic flight
Will waft me across
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