-will somebody please turn off the faucet?
the windows won't shut; i think that i am drowning.
no ground to stand. no room to breathe. no air. no air. no air.
take the change from my pockets, turn and walk away. away. away. away.!
-call this modern. call this a cold world. i don't care what it is you name it.
i will still bleed. i will still leave. perforated lines tracing my wandering.
this is no joke. this is no toast. there's no salutable excuse for this drinking.
for i belive it is agreed, if it hurts, that's just one more reason to keep on faking.
come. and follow me. come. and follow me.
-DO NOT CROSS do not break this red tape.
still you must enter. but be not brave.
-Be Afraid of the rooms you must enter.
..all the things you could have done.
Be Angry with every second that you've spent aging.
it all just leads to more time wasted.
-Remember the days we spent covered in acid,
fighting to prove ourselves to the entire family?
then piece by piece, the dirt was lifted
to reveal two dried out corpses, that were not themselves.
-just the remians of a dream,
sleeping deep inside forests
hidden by thousands of rows of trees
populated by us, the selfless, baptised and innocent...
..living your dreams always ends too quickly.
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