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No More Hurt

from Kidnapped by Duals

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Same house...might as well be light years apart...
Complete disconnect...Eerie, is the rhythm of the rain...
I used to eat your pain, but there's no somehow nor direction for any blame
But I tried to runaway so long ago, I would pray
Please, give me momma's burns, don't let momma hurt no more....
I digested fully, its not as if your spousal problems were behind closed doors...
What do you think the child saw? What do you think the child thought?
Take a pill to be removed...intensity...overwhelming....
Do you dear mother still dream the same dreams you dreamed as a child?
Or have forgotten them?...
No more hurt for mother, no more hurt for mother...
Give it to me...

Oh Just let me astral project...
Soul trapped in this world...
I am not from...

One quest, seize the world only to give it to mother...Giving her herself...
Don't hurt anymore...
“No don't hit him, its his birthday!” you scream...
Then you step back as according to plan...
How dare I receive this game when step-father is out of coke
Aggression removed...
Don't worry sure, I'll talk to real daddy on the phone
I won't cry, I'll be strong for you mommy and say everything is alright
Afterall, compared to others 'tis was but a minor brawl
This time only a few new marks to lull (lawl)...
Look at these measly bruises, I paint mine much deeper
I'd steal yours too, just to keep your image clearer
Are these the Child's tears or the Mother's?
No more hurt for mother, no more hurt for mother...
Give it to me...

Oh Just let me astral project...
Soul trapped in this world...
I am not from...

You were the strongest person I ever knew...To lend oneself to such punishment...
Absolute sacrifice of self at the price of Family...
Don't do it Don't do it!
Give it to me!
I pleaded for you to have to fight no longer
But it seems instead you just gave up the fight...
I'm sure somewhere down deep that bite still rests...
Earthquake Haiseth!, please wake my dear mother
Tired and dreary I long for her for what has been replaced by forlorn torn...
Where I once saw her path, I now only see her trail...
Now attaches her innards out to everything...
Falsity of self?... I can not see
A great fog now blockades you and me...
We still speak of pleasantries, still speak of comedies
But nothing real, no substantiality
Gardens to Floods and Poems to Fire...
No more hurt for mother, no more hurt for mother...
Give it to me...

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from Kidnapped, released June 9, 2017
Poetry & Performance by Duals
Production by BaysFynest
Mixed & Mastered by Duals

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