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Pigeon​-​Toed

from Behold, The Conqueror by Behold, The Conqueror

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Cowardly, conceited, repetition’s got you heated. Dragged through the motions if worth cannot be assured. Stand up straight, do you feel a change? Taking up too much space. Halting progression. Uncomfortable grip, obvious indents, gaze averted, strained investment. Gather more proof, soak it all in. Let it deter your increasing insecurity. Smother the fire. Different channels trace back to the same root, a familiar purpose for the path you choose. Habitual torture, too soothing to discard. You're back where you began when you let down your guard. Underdeveloped. Consistently lacking. Habitual torture brings you back to the beginning. Inept and bereft, nearsighted and half deaf. Acceptance of a disadvantage won’t turn the tide yet. Hidden and protected by a reliable shell. Keeping up the act is draining. It’s not hard to tell. Uncomfortable grip, obvious indents, gaze averted, strained investment. Cues not picked up, now panic won’t let up. No way in hell to shut it out. I’ve had more than enough. Temporary fixes are useless. Time to face the music. Face the fucking music. Face the music.

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from Behold, The Conqueror, released March 9, 2017

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