We are the
Amplified.
We are the children
of the night
who scurry like rats
from sundown to dawn.
We are Luna's
sons, living our lives
in music too loud
to hear.
We are the gaunt
daughters of the evening
who scrawl our memoirs
and catch our tears
in the black ink of
our tattoos.
We are the rejected,
finding acceptance among
the lepers.
We are our own.
We are the Amplified.

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