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And now I find that my indecisive mind just tries to hide what lies inside from the world. The serpent curled with wings still furled - just..

I’ve had visions of my demise Displayed across the night sky Holo-projected around the room By the space light that shines next to yo..

Shut doors and shielded screens Somehow it seems Like you’re hiding something from me Terse words and alibis Am I a fool? What do ya hid..

...(or How Many Cliched Lines Can You Fit In One Song, You Talentless Hack)

Late night musings in a cold and quiet bed Hazily perusing tired thoughts inside my head Lifeless melancholy meets lightless ennui A constant..

I bought you a bouquet today to show you how I felt, But on the way to your place, I got overwhelmed. Started picking petals to find out how y..

I’ve been etching memories In the frost on window panes. I keep on recalling The ardor of warmer days. Sat by the ocean, Lulled to sleep..

Am I your vending machine ? Gathering dust Cold in the corner Till you remember Something you want That I might provide Paying up till I feel..

Imploding entombed in my personal Hell. I’ve been booked for a long term stay. Self loathing consuming my sense of self. Who was i be..

Parasitic pipe dreams Are worn out waking schemes. Restless entities All daydream, sleep walking. My focus always falters. Nightmares ever lo..