A Thousand Falling Skies
Catacombs
This mirror reflects true
Ugliness in it's rarest and purist form
This is what you face everyday
I have yet to find a spark
of honesty or compassion in your voice
This is my endeavor
This is my triumph
This is mine
Sow these secrets into tiny knots
To help you execute your perfect plan
Another faded memory
Another friendship laid to rest
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