To the noise
In the body
To the pressure
Behind
The neck
To this
Screeching
Preaching
Comfortably
Abused
Not cared
For
Not prayed
For
Not made
For
Not staying
For
Not lying
To
Not trying
To
Not being
With
Not seeing
Through
This mortality
Now rated
Higher
Than what
We need
Our
Souls
For
What you
Feed your
Souls with
How you
Hear
The soul's
Call
Follow
Wallow
Smell
Swallow
Stop and smell the roses
Stop
This moment
Is
What is.
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