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the westerner
To the west I go
To the west I blow
On a stormy sea
I have a face
Not quite my race
Nor my familiar tree

My audible sounds
Have the grounds
Whereby I am named
I curse the pledge
That ruined the hedge
And made man famed

I own my body like I own a word
I choose mankind for falling not the bird
Nor the creatures of a woodland trail
But stay and hear the content of my tale

There's many a tree
Remembered as infamy
And crime is lodged therein
I came from school
I spoke to the fool
Of their wit where do I begin

I followed the road
Saw a corpse erode
And be disfigured by time
My energies
Came from my eyes
I saw dullness in its prime

There beyond the waters which contain
The many fishes which can fuel the brain
Detention sickened me while by the rule
I sat in classes tutored by a fool

Exhibit A came and it went
I longed for reason then was sent
To other pitches other ditches
Swarming with those bugs
That eat eachother and my flesh
Was pushed downhill by many thugs
And found my self in mesh

I abandoned everything
Through phase I prayed to a king
Then dispatched my faith below
It was warped you see I show
The medic is a fool
Yet draws it in
A financial sin
They are those lives in pond and pool

After the shock
I ran amock
I diced with fate besides
I delivered my cause
I renounced the laws
And swam against the tides

One early morn
A twilit dawn
Commenced with purple vapour
Like a dusty haze
That goes on for days
Such a theme to record on paper

I open both eyes
And I surmise
That much of my power is gone
And I stink to the very bone
And I they stigmatise
Like a fool who thinks he's wise
And clouds the judgment on
When previous it only shone


And I will reek into the very clouds
I will not give a cleansing to my frame
The ponging flesh will like those shrouds
In tomb decayed like name

I will rant my rages
I prohibit cages
To take me into room
I'll map my plan
Though I am wan
I'll live before my doom

A grim adventure I am urged
To make my goal so I emerged
A warrior in my soul
That paradise
Be it land of ice
Or hot as hellish hole

I'll count the sum
Give o'er my thumb
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