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swallowing swords and building fires

3/20/2017

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Countless women swallow Themselves whole 
Using swords to  Force their light down
 To the pit of their wombs
Praying to bear daughters 
To carry the torch  They consumed 

We are the daughters
born With swords in our right hands
To forge new paths
torches in the left 
To light the way
And blood boiling wild and hot
Coursing through our veins
We have been imprinted with flame

Our mothers were the martyrs 
They swallowed their light
But we still saw the glow in their cheeks
The slither of sunshine 
Breaking through their teeth 
Because of their sacrifice 
We were born of Fire and steel

Our swords incite fear 
But the true power is in our light 
And with it We can't be tamed 
We won't be bound
We are limitless 
And the world is scared 
Because  We possess magic
they struggle  to understand
so they use our swords to pierce our insides
Force our hands To turn in on themselves 
And We have learned to hide the flame
in our mouths keep them shut

But we will not self destruct 
Oh no 
It's time to  Pull the swords from our throats 
With mouths wide 
We will sing songs of defiance 
Using the light pouring out to 
Gaze upon the earth with new eyes
And we will dance
because there is fire shut up in our bones 
The embers hum to our battle song 

We are the daughters of women 
With fires in their bellies
Use your sword to carve their names 
We were born to set the town a blaze
So burn baby burn 
it is your destiny
​to engulf this world in flames

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Protect the future

2/18/2017

 
We were born dead
Drawing closer to our last breath
From the very first
Withering before EACH OTHER'S eyes 
With smiles etched on our decaying faces
We watch the hands 
As time patiently peels away the layers of our flesh
Fatality awaits all who draw breath
We bear the same fate, death 

Oh how fragile and broken 
We mortals are
But the future casts a cast spell protecting our vulnerable form
The future etches an escape 
From the fates
The future
Turns Venom to wine

We are the future 
It is in our power
To immortalize 
ourselves
Yet we are selfish and cruel 
Blinded by the rays of now 
Distorting our views
So we can't see beyond
Our own lifetimes
We keep ourselves mortal
Leaving nothing behind

Hate, War, Pillage, and Con
It's a nasty pedestal 
Mankind sits on
He will fall and we will rebuild
Emerging from the flames
Anew
Fresh like morning glory
Leaves kissed by dew

We are the future
But first
We must snatch the blinders from our eyes 

We can Cheat the test of time
Immorality is real 
Protect the Future
Because
The end is near

Idols

2/6/2017

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I do to people 
What Leo's do to lovers I idolize them
Hatch massive gods from their foreheads-
to cast shadows over their demons 

I impede on their freedom to fail
To change, To be human 
I lock them up
In a castle on a pedestal far, far, far away 
From who they really are

I'm drawn to flaws
A broken jaw, crooked teeth, scabs on the knees
Call to me, Grab at me 
With their marshmallow mouths
Gentle sensations tugging on my sleeve
Pulling me to flaws
So that I may give them new names
I call them pretty, intriguing, love
People are flawed at the core 
But not as passive
For I give them new names
​That they don't answer to

I've grown to understand 
gods name themselves 

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