stray
abandoned
thoughts
line up
like a trail of ants
and enter the mind, again and again
the doors are close
but they seep in through the bottom
like darkness, entering a closed room.
the old man tells me to turn on the light
but in my nightmare, i am blind
i wake up in darkness!
abandoned
thoughts
line up
like a trail of ants
and enter the mind, again and again
the doors are close
but they seep in through the bottom
like darkness, entering a closed room.
the old man tells me to turn on the light
but in my nightmare, i am blind
i wake up in darkness!
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