By Marshall Hann
Submitted by Blessed23
Date: 2015 Oct 15
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I give to yourselves
that I have nothing.

I bestow my knowledge
of this gaping nothingness
upon your desperately welcoming heads.

I have the benefit of experience,
of knowing that it's futile
and I give it all


I become the horrors of yourself
that you can't see
and I attach myself
to your eyes
(If I must make you blind
before you see,
then i'll dig my claws into your beautiful blue oceans
and i'll die for all your sins,

i'd die,
i'd die,
i'll die
for you.

I'll die,
I'll die,
I'd die