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How I throw this body in this river? Repercussions await me Feet don’t function and lately I shiver At the thought of a higher being Authoritative in conduct Remind me of the Piscean who raised me with Bones to pick with fish I abduct from the pelagic I momentarily fade, my gaze is struck and stranded Collage of sins from days when I was branded “the perfect child” Granted times I was hurting while Standing on that podium Folks applaud, they promoting him Beyond the depths of the waves and survival Nobody half my wavelength, no foolie ever rivaled Ghost pens, skewed verses Hands fake as hard as authors of the Bible Martha Martha, worries primal Stark catharsis I recite- Impart alarmist archetypal Bars for bar, each line for penitentiary Iya sent to me A picture of her son Before the confidence Moral common sense And all my college sins Providence she preached to me Hours rinsed like Jesus’ feet She would pray for me A tear for every moment I resided in that make-believe And shunning all the rites that proved to make me free To say the least, uh To say the least And for the brief moments under the tide I hope these waters gon’ claim me a god Because the land only served me resource to survive So I was never living, only alive Covalence circulates my organs in hiding And to the deepest bond, I remain your Poseidon Swoon as my chest cavity face denial I was never living, only alive I was only alive
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