Shambhalic from Shambhalic by Plincoln

I feel alive by the fire
Burning flames of desire
Scorch away skin polluted
The shell not connected 

Mask away all the pain
Emotion replaced through the vain
A shelter to coalesce my heart
But nothing courses through these veins, no more

Shambhalic is how I feel
Death purveys, my faustian seal!

What lies beyond this world
To escape, but trapped by the coil
I knew how, how to close myself
Built a damn to contain my “self"

What lies inside could tear me apart
The ashes rise, what remained from the start

Shambhalic is how I am
Heaven and hell clash deep within

In my faltering, I hear whispering, that awakens me:
maybe this can be a haven, a comforting, my home
To the inferno that dwells inside

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