Inside

[Rice]

Wounded by your steady breathing
By your actions left undone
Wounded by your stalling movements
By your lyrics left unsung

Heal me now with every token
Of your own imaginings
Glue your torn up contradictions
With your fallacious being

Feel me with your accusations
With the fruit you can't supply
Feel me up and down and over
With the fall of every cry

Curse me with unholy gestures
And the screams you fail to hear
Curse me without looking behind
Just are you foresee
The inner...
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