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For every line within this guilt
the ghost that whispers in my heart
will wield a dagger of flesh and blood
to tear asunder your twisted world
and egocentric ideals of glory.
Greed smolders within your wounded heart
incorrigible, thirsting, and alone;
nostalgia is a precipice from which
we can teeter into grace or folly,
holding only broken dreams
and sweet images of delusion.