A Sixpack of PBR Poetry 3

I get so complacent with no one but myself to scream to.
It is only dissolution and cloudy days
That my followers grip to.

I want a soul that comprehends the truth, that they are the hearts I die for, more importantly, that they are the soul I continue to write for.

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