A grip on the soul
It’s got quite a hold
A clench to the fist
There’s so much we miss
A squeeze in the chest
When can we just rest?
A pound in the heart
Our shakes off the charts
Awake in the night
Like darkness is light
When we fight there’s no violence
From this side of the ring
We destroy with serenity
In tune with vibrations of strings
Like a river entrapped
That breaks through with force
We exhale the poison
When we inhale the source
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