Searching For a Pulse

Orthodox

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    Searching for a pulse

    Skin pulled tight
    Veins stretching to reunite
    Life stops in rhythms you can't decide
    Try not to convulse
    Morbid disarray
    All up in flames right in front of my fucking face
    Remove the dirt before the roots have grown
    This is true alone

    Giving room for the lungs to decompress
    Shoulders crumble at the bone beneath the stress

    I should have never let it get to this
    I should have never let it get to this

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    Fuck

    Screaming for help
    Out of breath and out of time
    Don't want to see where the next turn leads
    Apprehensive, the worst has come alive
    Burning nightmares repeat

    Out of sight, out of mind

    Out of God's favor
    A stabbing fury like I've never known
    Mortality bent until it breaks
    Flatlined, reduced to words on a stone

    Already gone, fully engulfed
    Yet here I am
    Begging them to keep searching for a pulse

    Skin and ash, death is indiscreet
    Piles of life sit below my feet
    Nothing to save, morbid disarray
    Heaven avoids what lives underneath

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