5th Demention ~ Poetry

Embers of emotions fall like soot and it begins
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I force feed my airwaves and I tell myself it’s ok to breathe again
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Stones lay at my feet and heavy on my lips
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Groans from a place burried deep in the marrow of my hips
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I can’t keep taking this trip
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So pastor took me down in the water to kill the lie
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Everytime I silence myself something in the depth of this secret dies
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Somehow my soul understands this and I’m justified
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Till I find myself
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Lost
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In the 5th demention
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Till my core strengthens
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Is where I’ll live
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In the arms of
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A memory