Johnny Booth — To Samo, From Samo

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Constant reminder
Presence of eyes and matching step
Presence of eyes and matching step
At my back I feel hallow winds, Lurking
Photo brigade
Can’t go back, we can’t go back

Strangers peering through
Weaker traits of a ghost
Fallows me everywhere I go
Rivers are running through me
I’ll pry these wounds open I’ll pry these wounds
And I’ll pry these wounds
And I’ll pry these wounds

Widows stood ten feet
Concrete walls shot passed my neck
This can’t be, my battles internal
Honesty has never
Been worth any of your time
Pale demons, Expression of a last day
This can’t be, my battles internal
Sockets
Memories
An emptiness
And all the transparencies
These words have failed our kind
Wisdom, the last conviction
A false faith cycles into oblivion
And these blue nerves will rise up
Uncover portraits
Cancerous lions den please hang me to
Strangle this life right out of my body
Terrible lips
It’s never been harder to wake up every morning
Always behind me, pulling the strings
Open up and bleed for me
There willfull
Ammunition
We will strike at the hearts of mountains

They march us into our black hole [x4]
They march
Black hole

Presence of eyes and matching step[x4]

The revolt of the damned
Save your breath, save your last breath
The revolt of the damned
Save your breath, save your last breath

This selfish mistake
Seizes my guts
This ache in my chest
Must either break or turn into lead
Must either break or turn into lead
Must either break or turn to lead save yourself before there is nothing left