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Julius

You can smell the fear and secrets
See my blood stained shirt
My Francis Bacon face
Collapsing in upon itself

Julius
i must
Implore thee
Leave me be
Let me take the place
Of my firstborn
Thy grace and mercy be
Upon my family
Our homestead burning
O Julius
The just
Our tributes to your tribunals
So much dust
You shall not vanquish my heart
You shall not vanquish my heart

Unborn states of mind
You can see the fire in the distance approaching
A banquet table, bouquets
A set piece from a Coppola film
ROLLING
Displaced to shake loose a realization of where all comfort and disease
Originates

Julius
it must be me
Begging forgiveness
Permission
Acceptance
Of all the horrible things that we've done
This must be the worst
Who was the first?
And might we not be the last?
Julius
The just
In blood
Our sacrifices to the sacrificial
So much blood
You long ago vanquished my heart
You long ago vanquished my heart

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from The Unreliable Narrator, released November 8, 2018

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Matthew H. Welch Baltimore, Maryland

Songmaker, Singer, Guitar Player, Producer for SIGINT. Formerly of the Aviary and Pedge. Poetic Rock and Roll From A Future.

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