Down From The Branches
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I took a dive headlong into the path at my left. What I am now can't rest in comfort in the same flesh as what I used to be.
A part of me has got to die. A part of me is marked for death. They're both fighting for relief, to be the one that breaks the chain.
Like a vulture and a prayer, to show it's wretched hand as a man prepares to die. I reject this spiritual debt.
So that you know I exist and so that you know I am real, I will bleed on every branch on my way into the ground.
, released September 9, 2016
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