Wake of Regret

My chest caves in

As I choke on my throat

Sitting in the side of a grin

No care for a note

My original sin

My passion probed till void

My ire prodded to its prime

My pride stolen from a lion

Fallen from number one

Show me the gates of Zion

Cause I am done

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