Zoned

Zoned

A Poem by nigrum homonculus
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i was listening to L'orange and his music literally turned my mind into mushy pees. not saying its bad ITS BRILLIANT! check him out.

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Minds laying heavy, weighted by knots.

Tangled with 1 another, no memories stocked.

The hard drive of life corrupted by viruses.

STD to jealousy, diseases made on mattresses.

 

Completely zoned, accident prone.

Over thinking it, visualizing it.

The day dreams turn into personal nightmares,

While you sit there screaming

 

WHO THE F**K CARES!

 

But Waiting for the train of thought

That lost its track.

Derailed, destroyed.

Decaying with the moment.

© 2012 nigrum homonculus


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STD to jealousy,Diseases made on mattresses
thats a mad line raah

Posted 12 Years Ago



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nigrum homonculus
nigrum homonculus

london, surrey, United Kingdom



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i have been away from this place for.....lord knows, something like 3-4 years? so i guess all the things i have experienced in that time have to come out somehow you know? so here we are. you're readi.. more..

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