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Olive Branch

from Another Orbit by Pleasance House

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I’m married to hatred
The olive branch has withered dry
A poised apology
The commandeer unwisely tried

And then the phone was ringing
A certain voice was singing
So it seemed, I felt terror, I heard screaming, inside me

The stepping toes of Stirling
Surmise my state, intern me
Could barely breathe, before these, wondrous thieves, stole my heart

Stole it all
Stole it all
Stole it all

Devastate this infestation
Fraught with desiderium
Come thou fount of every blessing
Indignation brings me none

Free me from my callous cave
A lost cerebrum tied in knots
Burning fiercely, loveless nearly
Branchless, furloughed goodness, mine

Lyssa’s knife has caressed my soul
Carved it like alabaster
An impression that changed my mold
Calling out to disaster

Oh the ocean of this anger seems so freeing and serene
Till the waves they come to swallow, take you under, helplessly
Drowning, desperate, sinking deadset, wonder who you used to be
Stringent grip upon your shoulders, pulling you into the deep

Going under

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from Another Orbit, released February 8, 2018

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