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letra de rose potion - johanna warren

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the dead walk behind me
though i do not recognize their faces
i know they are here to remind me
of the sp-ce between the sp-ces

i’m drinking down a potion
i decocted from the roses in my garden
when my spirits told me
they could feel my heart was hardening

what you call god
i call the mysteries of the universe
what difference does it really make after all?
if we had another chance to do it right
i’d give it all i had
just like i did before when you left me with nothing at all

the darkness this has brought upon me
hungers for the pain, like when i was young
and losing t–th
which i loved to wiggle so deliciously with my tongue

now i see you’re not a perfect prism
just the perfect foil for my masochism
tell me, do i look different to you
in light of our little cataclysm?
what you call god
i call the mysteries of the universe
what difference does it really make after all?
if we had another chance to do it right
i’d give it all i had
just like i did before when you left me with nothing at all

i’m tired and i feel ashamed
of how i’ve let my narcissism reign untamed
and yet i know that to blame myself
is part of the same old game

the only way to get free is to die
without dying
and i’m ready to give it a try
at least i think so – but to change is terrifying

what you call god
i call the mysteries of the universe
what difference does it really make after all?
if we had another chance to do it right
i’d give it all i had
just like i did before when you left me with nothing at all

they kissed my petals with their vapor lips
and savored my salty fingertips
and cradled me in th-rny
branches til the morning came

- johanna warren

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