A Tribute
I lay you to rest
Not (with)out nor with(in) my breast
But buried deep in my subconsciousness
Where I erect a statue
(A tribute for you)
{De}Composed scrap metal
Cold blue steel
Gun-smoke gray
(Cemented in rusted tears)
Years shall fade away
But time itself can not {de}face
...Nor erase...
The shame you have bequeathed me
Not (with)out nor with(in) my breast
But buried deep in my subconsciousness
Where I erect a statue
(A tribute for you)
{De}Composed scrap metal
Cold blue steel
Gun-smoke gray
(Cemented in rusted tears)
Years shall fade away
But time itself can not {de}face
...Nor erase...
The shame you have bequeathed me
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