It's all the same when not noticed

In shades of dirt run by carnal desperation
all sit alike high of thrown or thrown and torn
consumed with the aspect of existence
that we are not aloud to speak of for
keep quite that which you can not
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post modern verse

Performed by the despair of the flesh in shades of dirty
Torn to sit on the high throw and throw all the same
Consumption side of the presence of
In that we do not speak aloud in
Maintenance, this is pretty, can not be
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