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Shit Spills

from S​/​T by Stealing Spines

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drop me off here. pistols peer into your mind & soul. Like an ugly memory grown bold, the cracks in the frame fill with apologies.
What is faces off with what could be. Faith hides things still unseen. But see us or not, we’re still here.
what does it take to be men in this day & age? & would the trees bend back for me, let me walk the road, if I cut out everything
that gave me a sense of resolution. God didn’t design the knife to rid mankind of evolution.
I’ll make myself believe a lie. Why don’t you make me?
Breaking backs is more of your thing.
You can’t cut of the head of the house you taught to stand, same as you can’t take a boy from the motherland.

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from S​/​T, released September 23, 2014

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