.I been fightin' gravity since I was two.
Questers of the prize
Blind men int he snow.
Some streak the skies
I choose to go below.
Skin moves towards malignant
Worshipping the sun.
They clamber over corpses
To be the chosen ones.
Drift along liquid s.
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