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The Fall of Man
Rapid change.
Rapid pace.
My head is in circles.
And I cant get a grip.
Grip.
Drip down the water
from my eyes.
Gravity,
pulls down
my chest
like little baby's hands groping
for his mother's breast.
Slip ..
Slip ..
Slip down into sin
and let all the
filth, evil
sink in ..
and fill
the empty spaces
of my hollow
and weak being
letting the whispers
of darkness and
bodily pleasures
sink.
Sink in ..
