Broken Poets love for what s real

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I face this horizon with the sun coming up turns the sky into rust
I'm still in this mine pushing numbers and lines but I work cuz I must
And history yields to a conscience that one sacrifice is enough
And the blood on this page serves me right because I've saved up too much emptiness
And everything in, Nature has it
Everything in nature has it's own will
Like my love for what's real In these times I'm alone
with a heart to feel and a mind to know
And what's left here to chance if our fates never wrong
Meant to rise up against or go along
So what if I turned towards the place in the heart that we all fear the most
Where nothing is sacred kills the sinners and saints haunts the past like a ghost
And what can they ask of you if you're still tied to the pain from below
Where all of your life can be lost to the past in the end you will know
And everything in Nature has it
Everything in nature has it's own will
Like my love for what's real In these times I'm alone
with a heart to feel and a mind to know
And what's left here to chance If our fates never wrong
Meant to rise up against or go along

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