Another day.. Tortured, like a rat
From the way, the core of my awareness..
Enjoys the front window view
Of heaven and hell
Popping champagne, and feeling utter pain
Heart beat flutters, from love and near death
Becoming insane, after nothing is left
In the pouring rain, holding onto nothing
But my eternal soul
Fear, forever, right?
Until I unveil the cover
After I'm old, the Earth implodes
Mud and dust curve into the black hole
In my slumber, of the night..
I always feel comfort, like that
And I feel whole
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