We have to win through violence

Look at the blood intoxication
The two eyes are much higher in his dreams
You can't fly there
Can only be seen and felt.
We have to win through violence
When did any poet leave?
Took with him some of his unpleasant poems,
Those poems are very much needed today.

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This new generation wants to survive
The spine will be tense
The catastrophic tide in the heart,
Yet it cannot be stopped in their interest.