Doubled down pushin the ground abruptly away.
Upward in reverse, standin with knuckles scrapped.
Diggin the gravel from wounds beneath eyesight.
Clearin the minds thoughts decipherin what's mine.
Drippin red, the hearts bled enough for the cause.
Keepin to the script, calmin the nerves sensitive impulse.
Shakin off the dirt smeared in by the muds moisture.
Upright n facin the daybreak reachin for skins clawed texture.
Back to one, missin who it was I became that got lost.
Openin reality to the visual entertainment removin its draws.
Jus clarifyin the now makin strength earned n kept.
Never fragile, chips of stone r scars engraved as the mind slept.
Claimin stupidity, secrets r saved n hushed to be forgotten.
So self is never motionless layin to the endless waste, rotten.
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