master?
my master, destroyer of worlds
can you hear me master?
can you hear me bleeding?
freezing, in time
waiting
floating, lost in space
but not quite
master?
can you hear me?
we're tied down to this rock
it floats, but shakes
and slowly it breaks
chained to this rock
bound to its flesh
hooks in our back
its skin in our face
master?
my master, destroyer of worlds
let my people go
master?
my master, destroyer of worlds
im calling
don't deny me
set my people free
we're locked on this planet
not where we want to be
bring us to that holyland
and let my people breathe
master?
can you hear me master?
my master, destroyer of worlds
let my people go
when I write I hear beats in my head, I write to the rhythm of my internal drum. sweet like sugar, and raw to the bone. ;RAWSUGAR;
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