I prayed at night I'd lose emotion
I bathed in fear too cold to see
I lay in crystal flames of wonder
I tried to find what you meant to me

My song takes practice to feel that splendor
My dance sharp-edged, your blood on each heel
My pride, the source of all dissolution
My deluded mind keeps that hearty feel

Inside the tears tears the insight to die
Alone these spikes protrude my worth
How true am I to lie, did I?
A loan I rhyme and stretch this cry
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