Fencing man

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I felt the fencing man sneaking into my dream
Behind my back, behind the walls
Across the truth he spreads himself
Between the everyday he waterfalls 


I felt the fencing man sneaking into my heart
There was no place enough
Enough to fit it, enough to tear it all apart 
Got stark and blinded while bleed of mastery


I swallowed him up to the bones, through my skin
Since he is winning – I let him win


I felt the fencing man sneaking into my mind
There was a large blood stain
On snow-white shirt of mine
I still stare at the picturesque remains


I felt the fencing man sneaking into my life
He was overbearing in manners of this flight
And I was overwhelmed
Arisen from the dead with foil that crucified


I swallowed him up to the bones, through my skin
Since he is winning – I let him win


I felt the fencing man sneaking back into my dream
Irrevocable curve where ghosts lock the line
I won’t curtain down before the saint gleam
Follow-follow until his body turns into mine