I wish I could sever the world with resilience.
Cut it clean in half with my rage.
I wish I could shake the stars with my anger.
Bring them down into craters.
I wish the world would listen when I spoke.
Gravity curled beneath my body.
I wish someone heard my tears.
And cared not to leave me alone.
Down beneath these Alaskan skies,
Where no one will ever know who you are.
I breath the air of winter cold,
Till my heart is frozen, and to the devil it's sold.
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The Book of Fantastical Confusion
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