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[Sample] A fallen angel with a broken wing and dented halo Scented with good intentions, aroma permeates the breeze Sniff the potpourri, rebel in a basket case Devil in his new stress, sipping on a flask of faith Often off in the cut, lost in the ticks of time that crossed his mind but didn't look both ways The haze was still while the roadkill behaved for the craved attention paid so the grave would listen Avoiding vixens insisting the mission cave or stall Noticed the focus, hope he evades the fall Clawing his way to the doctrines' top and watching the slave slaphappy, no options Just do what they say Don't ruffle any feathers or shuffle the deck On a climb to find his mind but hadn't lost it yet Don't neglect the false prophets Opening eyes to lies so the ones denied can profit It's all in your hands, if you understand the longing to exist on a plane where you embody your gift It's like this He just wanted to be happy, he just wanted to succeed While the underlings were laughing, he gathered the things that he'd need To conquer the climb, in hopes to find peace Though his eyes were heavy, in the back of his mind he heard (“must not sleep”) Dividends remembered in the fall of the masquerade Sitting in his kitchen with a glass of his past mistakes Bonded with banter light, tangled in kite strings, waiting to catch flight, but it might sting from the discipline the night brings Might sing songs to validate each wrong to calculate the breathing of the wind to the nearest tenth Forgot to carry the one Singed sentences resulted as he carried the sun on his tongue Burning needed bridges Visits by appointment only Listened to the whispers but insisted that he wasn't lonely So he rode the wave, prepared for the crash Smiled every day but scared to laugh Do what they say, but don't ruffle any feathers or shuffle the deck On a climb to find his mind but hadn't lost it yet Regret is an open wound, pending a bending spoon The conquered are born, a conqueror is groomed And understand the longing to exist, on a plane where you embody your gift It's like this He just wanted to be happy, he just wanted to succeed While the underlings were laughing, he gathered the things that he'd need To conquer the climb, in hopes to find peace Though his eyes were heavy, in the back of his mind he heard (“must not sleep”)
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