My Mind Has Found Its Sense
My mind has found its sense
Step outside your charcoal eyes and fall for lust
For the only torture of this life is the slow burn of time
Would they still call it disease
If they saw what you’ve learned?
Stop to see the thermions
Flying right out of your baking body
Watching the hot flares disgorge from your tingling skin
Would they still call it pain
If they knew how alive I am?
This is a real light, not new pain
Danger and impact are but ideas
So let your conscience fail
Do you understand now?
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