Starlit eyes refuse to stare back at me
-this frozen eulogy I invented to feel sorry about the world
when everything's cleansed by our own inability to breathe,
lies expire and serpents hide
Sub zero legions of martyrs we rose
from the ashes of yesterday's flaws
When life is Antarctica and every womb an exit,
lies expire and chimeras rise
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