Cornelius Julius - Tusks

We're in a haze
Tell a story with no ending
I'll paraphrase
Thought by now we'd be Transcending
I salivate
The passageway, a ring of fire
Alleviate
Fan the flames, watch them grow higher

Do you feel the stranglehold
You're not alone
Like every time you spoke
Your words were not your own
Do you feel like you've been sold
But had no say
It must be coming soon
Oh day of days

After all the time we've spent
Watching
Waiting
I think we know their intent
Clotting
Veiling
How long can a spine bend
Rotting
Scraping
Just to spend the weekend
Shopping
Shaking

Written by:
Conor Hicks

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Cornelius Julius

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