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Duress Grove

by Impose

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1.
Intruder 02:40
Do I have permission to be Mexican yet? So god damn done with feeling fractioned, a fragment I'm a fucking intruder in two races I ain't shit 'cause I don't speak the language Intruder The only tongue I speak is self-deprecation My mother taught me devotion. My father taught me patience But I've been waiting... To feel like I exist in the proper place Done So god damn done Cut Cut out my tongue
2.
Conniptions 02:07
These are the fucking shooting conniptions. I'm too piss poor and scared of prescriptions I'd rather be reminded of my 12 year old self Beaten by a cop in the middle of a jail cell The overzealous leader; the liar in the noble chair The judge digging in his ear; the Pavlovian and scared Blame I still don't see the cellophane 12 years old pregnant, I blame her no more Hovered to shit, bloodied toilet and floor "Mijito, we'll get through this," for 6 days and 5 nights Our pleading was ignored, fucking massacres aren't finite The overzealous leader; the liar in the noble chair The judge digging in his ear; the Pavlovian and scared I still don't see the cellophane My ribs still hurt after every tragedy
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Cursive 02:25
She sounds manic. I know what she'll say I let her tell me. I just let her weep Coercion She sounds panicked. My hands start to shake I say I'm sorry. I can only grieve Aversion I left so quickly. That night felt bleak Alone with a bastard that won't let her sleep Desertion It's pressure or force. Why did I leave? A countless retelling. This act repeats It's cursive Never fucking again You don't come back from this This is your final effect You no longer exist
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There are rats in the walls I'm not just sad, I'm embarrassed I just have to walk away I feel callous and careless They won't fucking leave And god damn it, I pleaded Stacking trash in the house of shit And god damn, I'm defeated Hoard in the pavilion More and I feel sick Where the fuck would I sleep? Why the fuck won't you leave? This is the house of the rat They've taken it from you Just fucking burn it to ash I'll build something new Burn it to ash

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released January 27, 2021

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