The voice in the acid.
I see that there is something wrong with me.
"you turn on the light and darkness goes"
I want to sing but start to scream
I have to much ugliness for one man's soul.
The voice in the acid, says things to clear.
the voice speaks but no one seems to hear.
that an ocean of solutions...
is a loaded gun of retribution.
but the cello in the rain is soothing.
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