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"I've been waiting here for what now seems the better of an hour I've raised every crippled question from the dead and given power to the absence of my sanity The presence of a fear that lies in between forgotten dreams that pile up every year Up above the highest testaments, down below the wooden floorthere's a gutted room, pitch black at noon, beneath a hidden door Deep within, you'll find the attributes of every sunken manwho must bang his head against the dead each day he tries to stand And he's standing pressed against the very woman that he loves Kissing eyes and lips, embracing hips, surrendering to her touch And just at the very moment that he touches heart to heartshe pulls from his touch, 'cause it's too much to mend what's torn apart"
- Saul Williams
Skin of a drum one of my favorite songs from his latest album The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of Niggy Tardust. Def something you should check out .
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