it permeates
a swimming lie
like oil on water
it floats on top
never blending only growing
black and green on blue
its a bruise that never dies
busted capillaries of hope
bleeding into the skin of faith
like oil on water
it floats on top
never blending only growing
black and green on blue
its a bruise that never dies
busted capillaries of hope
bleeding into the skin of faith
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