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the yak song

by Vylet Pony

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Concealed behind impressions An ego that you define Stifling an ecstasy Lay cloven prints in time You are who you say you are Each stroke is yours to mark Cascading thoughts, ambitions Chasing down that spark — I’ll never tell their stories I’ll never let them define me — I’ll never sing that song Like my father before me Sink that hook Looking up when it’s storming Stomp it out When I’m tired of everything I don’t wanna see the Spring Are you even listening? Don’t wanna live on a faith Anymore Bury the pastor’s keys Breaking down cathedral doors I’m still the Yak they raised But now I’m the devil that they’ll face — Write them down, these hopes and dreams You’re more than just a sum Abandon all the pages In a never ending story The past does not define you You define it so Ink the chapter in your name Upheld by the page before — Shut the fuck up Until I’m done, speaking Lay it on the line When you’re done reaching Yak song Yak song I’ll sing it My own way Yak song Yak song Tear down every Portrait I’m still bleeding I’m still bleeding Out – They’ve been ignoring Every word I speak Each sentence Torn by fibers They think that I’m a freak When will this nightmare end? I’ll stomp it out ‘till nothing’s left When can I hear my voice? Your tears nourish the riverbed These tears you’ll shed This blood you’ve bled Will save your soul When all is done and said — I’ll never sing that song Like my father before me Sink that hook Looking up when it’s storming Stomp it out When I’m tired of everything I don’t wanna see the Spring Are you even listening? Don’t wanna live on a faith Anymore Bury the pastor’s keys Breaking down cathedral doors I’m still the Yak they raised But now I’m the devil that they’ll face I’ll never sing that song Like my father before me Sink that hook Looking up when it’s storming Stomp it out When I’m tired of everything I don’t wanna see the Spring Are you even listening? Don’t wanna live on a faith Anymore Bury the pastor’s keys Breaking down cathedral doors I’m still the Yak they raised But now I’m the devil Now I’m the devil Now I’m Now i’m the devil that they’ll face
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released November 26, 2021

written by vylet pony
music by vylet pony
vocals by vylet pony, nekosnicker, galaxysquid, & namii
produced, mixed, and mastered by vylet pony
illustration by astro_eden

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