Alex Lane Biography

The Soul
Wants to say but can't find the words

The Heart
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she appears to me
covered in blood
it's not hers
its the blood of others
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I am not my job.
That is just a service I provide.
My job is to be a myth.
To be a shadow leaping from corner to corner.
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All too soon you try to resume
The ways that made you brave
But life goes on and so does the song
That dances you to the grave
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Subterfuge or sacrifice
Idle hands and the wounds of Christ
Bless my bones
Sanctify my suffering
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