as it stands now
clear and done
all this time
wasted
slaughtered
put on fire…
all these years
turned to ashes
my selfish being
caught and strangled
now burning down
o2, 03
sitting on my couch
sipping my yummy cup of tea
smoking and coughing…
and coughing again
and after tonight
did i realize
when the mist clears down
sitting on my couch
sipping my cup of tea
everything is fine
you sit here and smoke a joint
and wake up tomorrow
catch a flight
everything is fine
roars aloud the ice desert
opens its arms wide
mocks at the ashes
now turned white
come freeze your burning self
freeze it to death
if at all
to let it off..
your shoulders now tired
shattered
call for
the ultimate
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