express emotion within motion
forbidden dream of pure devotion
retype the status of distorsion
as i prepare my own abortion
and lay me next to my exposure
a silent scream of your composure
a heavy moan that begs for closure
be my destroyer, dear composer
i'll cry out need for anesthetyc
as i'll let go of old synthetic
i shall retreat within "poetic"
and fall again for the unethic
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