A Time For Iron
Premonitions Of War
raise my burnt offerings on asbestos hands.
trying to save the world, but settling for myself.
ailed my eyes to the knowledge tree.
i will find the death I desire and deserve.
had I known I was as good as dead, I would have never mourned my loss of life.
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