Vision Ghost

Epsom, East Surrey
Vision Ghost
Epsom, East Surrey
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These Scars On My Hands

Upon these bloodied knees, where the raw scabs peel
This unconventional tormenting, in directionless seal
Standing upon what is left, of my world’s appreciation
Seeking these shadows, of those who found selection

This broken shell, from where my darkest soul leaked
And so spilled upon the soils, of the burnt and charred
Permanence of this structure, of my unbecoming clarity
So now smoked in exhaustion, of fighting invisibility
The weights of my arms, are the tonnage of aspirations
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