Purple skies limit my words to you
The prequel to a costume change
where the mouth of my words
will consume your body whole
and bash your pride against
the fist of my ego
though i sleep on the shores
of rebirth
i stein the congress of your dreams
so i lie my smile inside your tongue
that it may bathe in the coming ashes of your pain
and tribute anger belied under hero's scorn
i drink the smile
now fermented on the black enamel
of your porcelain fears
and my logic and heart stage a halt so complete
i can finally see
how far away your anger screams: the edge of life and the world
so i return back home
and when faced with you and my mistakes
drink one more so i can fly
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