Upon this ground
Pale, golden and brown
Pauper salt
And lonely indulgence of gilded crown
Did you have to split the sky to see?
Or had been hurt to know there's another hurt?
It's blinding inside - to only see yourself
It's dark outside - to see another
Your shine perturbs the nothing and everything
Endless sea of ivory
But your profane light won't reach my marrow
May my teeth grind from your mouth what you are desperately seeking,
May you burn out with me
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