Anagnorisis

Luminescent stains of the wasp splayed so yellow and benign
 Never had a fighting chance
 The true definition of a sad state of affairs
 Pregnant with hope
 A fever running hot against the wind
 Only to end up
 Painted thin against the glass against the frame
 Feeling aimless to an end
 I hope this glance is a trigger for you
 An urge with couldn't subside
 Refletion of every seedy desire
 Cannonading through placid eyes
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 The first venture
 A meddling tepid toe dip towards a pulse
 Seeking danger seemed so modest
 We lost sight as the tensions thickened
 Aquiescing to carnal thought
 Each furtive letter a crumbling brick
 Peeled back the wings of the crippled insect
 Blindly shattered in one fell swoop
 This hand grenade detonates with the pinpull of truth
 I hope this glance is a trigger for you
 An urge with couldn't subside
 Refletion of every seedy desire
 Cannonading through placid eyes
 This is a trigger
 This is despair
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 These eyes are poision
 A sad state of affairs
 (Nothing ends well with a start like this)