Sacrifices
My heart
At the
Altar of
My tongue.
—-
It damns off
The absolute
Bloodbaths
Of adoration
Anxiously
Circulating
Through
My Veins.
—-
I[t] know[s]
Better.
My systems
Need
Something
To keep
Us Running.
—-
I[t] know[s]
We have
Poured
Ourselves
Entirely OUT
For men
Before;
& Ended up
Nearly dead.
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