Bodies
My body, my mind... I wish they weren't. If only they could be eaten by the flames, If the flames would be so kind. Reality was always so absurdly subjective, So inconsistent, So...vulgar. If only he could see that. The almighty one would send me A new soul. An innocent, gentle soul. An untainted body - no scars, No blood, Only love that goes so far.
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