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letra de the divine suicide of k. - protest the hero

better think of my answers now because i know the questions will be asked
like if i brought the joy i found in the confessions of a mask
the tip of my tongue’s already touching the top of my mouth
it’s meaning manifest in mercy burning down the house
it’s true that tactless teem totem-poles turn tolerance to tired taboos
it’s true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it’s about to come crashing through
walking one last mile in big steps as your alter-wine
doing it in tattered shoes that aren’t even mine
because my own are in a box locked up with possessions i can’t have
like the gunman with his future and the prison priest’s golden calf

blindfolds aside i’d probably still close my eyes
and try to feel a trembling fetal life inside that shotgun barrel that’s about to make me bleed
like an ulcer in the stomach of the beast
like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased
resurrected last night with a letter she can’t trace
resurrected to be killed and maybe born again
i’ll always be kezia so long as any hope remains

- protest the hero

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