my energy is magic
my last life new that it would happen
i would be surround by dragons
on a ship with a one eyed captain
so i had to cap him...
staying on task, first class kind of assassin
or perhaps some drugged bandit
standing on the bottom of your planet
fighting off these attacks from panic
man i gotta manage what i learn to imagine.
there are hands all around me ,
falling down- pounding at the ground,
below me, sleeping soundly
the wolves stay howling
to drain out the sounds of my brother f***in drowning
so im not im counting, backwards
from mountains and valleys.
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