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letra de blood on the rung - void dancer

a fear of height serves a constant reminder: how far your flaws can fall
fear of success keeps you from reaching for it
embrace your time, waste your life waiting in vertical lines
just to climb and gain nothing of value
high contrast, low exposure
undernourished and under restraint
as we climb then decline just to end up in the same place
a constant state of crisis
the altitude is sickening, we push on
with heels to finger every rung
never looking down because the guilty learn not to feel guilty for the ones they walk upon
one step upward beckons voices from the bottom they are
pleading, taunting, haunting
your sight of mind is blind, you never look three steps away
no victory to celebrate, ascend
cynics and climbers to the overcrowded middle
loathe yourself as much as i loathe those above
constant state of crisis: drawn, quartered, pushed and pulled
noose around achieving necks, bloodletting of the pure
i’ve seen red stains on the top rung
the altitude is sickening
i’ve seen enough so i let go

- void dancer

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