A thousand flavors hidden in the soul
Etched into fatigue in heart
Troubled hunk turned into stone
As the contents of his hard head hit

I slumped sector in the unprejudiced
Just hold the raging concerned
Until I can no longer bear the pain
He is black and very dark imprint

trying to uncover the answer
But only falsehood that I can
This logic can no longer be solved
Doctrine that has paralyzed my wits anesthetize


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