Rope or gillotine pt. 1
The spectacle
(what suits you best? would you prefer at bullet in the gut or a knife in the chest?)
save your sould or go down with it
or losose your sanity to pseudo-choice
I will lay down in the shadows
to save my skin form the sun
swollen, red boiling into cancer
but I crave the light
every day I am asked to choose between rope and gillotine
Take you heart out from your chest
before its grabbed in violence
what you can decide
is not pain or no pain
simply what pain to have
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