Underneath my fingertips
Smallish rebellions exist
Scratching away feral sores
Hatching away dinosaurs
They will be my fossil fuel
Burning away at everything cruel
Ghosts of dismembered body parts
Whispering me to where it starts
Exorcising the murderous curse
Absorbing, returning to how it all works
Throwing daemons up into the air with my words
Challenging it's chaos into a formation of birds.
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