Afterglow

That’s not how I feel though
Dogma plays me soundly
Growth brings up pain inside
A core I never knew

Tactile dysfunction
Improper use of self
Bonuses are unforgiving
Stepping on my soul

Tambourines symbolise much
I work the extremity
Terrible Tom bellows
How can one relate?

Stepping to and fro
To the sound of frenchfry rain
How many here among us
Dance as we do

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