Stuck in shock until my dues are paid.
I accept this disfigured concrete I walk upon that my demons have made.
Smooth and undetected they laughed, speaking as my will rose like thick smoke watching it fade.
The things I done I whisper hiding in the shade.
Away from hands that shared my hate and pushed with smiles to hell.
IM ALIVE! I prayed knowing I wouldn't hear an answer,
A monster I am blood and broken wings around my secret I caved.
But dearly I paid, easy to walk away, but I begged for death to be reborn inside of sublimes barracade.
Only a question I ask as I rise my hands, look what I have done,
But no one will hear as the wolf ascends,
Broken I crushed my all silent and frayed.
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