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Once Upon a Boatride

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Salty Decks ~

burned my feet
and stripped its flesh


    f l a s h b a c k s .  !


chattel in a cargo hold

       

        eyes
        that never seen
                the coming

        never knowing
         its destination
            nor it’s story


hearts beat
between beats
       out of sync

f r a g m e n t e d

                offbeat
        
        if but only
        by a fraction in time
        
                       s t o p p e d  .   !

        between the blows
        of brine soaked leather
              dried and hardened
                  in the midday sun


                r e s t a r t e d


                    as less than ~


        you know my song

                         I’m dead
               yet never died


        bare feet
        on a ledge somewhere
          trying to find balance

                  a ridge
        a bridge afar

        can’t turn back
        must break the spell


    cast my own incantations


must escape the mist                            before it crumbles into dust


                     f a v o u r

    never embraced me
               
               in the cradle
            nor the womb


                m y   s k i n


     my only solace
     my only comfort                                                and refuge


m a s t u r b a t i o n   !


       of righteousness
                  ejaculated

        into

        purposed purpose

        false piety
        pious evil

                            blessed by
                     no lesser than
          the Gods themselves


I’m the child
never born

            yet lived                                          to tell It’s story

              I’m the womb
                      the seed

      the deed
      at my own conception

                    the hands
  that caught my birth

every worth                                           every handful of dirt

I was made from                                        or buried with


                         t a k e n   a s   p r i z e
 

                                    ~ S O L D ~


                       every dirty deed
                     

                                d e n i e d  .  .

 

                       w a s   m a d e   s o

 

                      they are the church
                      that sinned against me
                                      and called me 


                                   S L A V E


                    their mandate

                    not my fate nor faith

 


                                          they said
                            I was made from


 

                         G o d ' s   S h i t   .   !


 

                         In the end
                         I’m where it all began


 

                                I   L i v e


                 I   W a s   B o r n   A g a i n

 

 

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love_supreme says:

Very nice!

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Mingoao says:

Thank You . -Peace
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mlowe5 says:

Deeply powerful and inspiring. ONE. PEACE AND LOVE

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