Yashira - Impasse

Insatiable thermal discharge
Pounding down
Backslide
A sunlit impetus
Invading the sanctity of solitude
Divulge faults of shadow
For promised grace
Distort identity
Beyond recognition
Persuasion is seeping through the freakish knots in spinal columns

This zealous lot's
Awareness ebbs with passive bliss
Power in wind
Spread burden on the land
Overlooked by rapid eyes
Choice uncontrolled
The mind has been made
Scratching and peeling
Layers of certainty

When push comes to shove we're all victims
Victims of touch
Will the chemistry insidе ever be satisfiеd?
Will the light that blinds stop shining?
Here we fail
Cease to feel
Here we fail
Cease to feel
Taste the need
Fail to be

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