we’re too fatigued to dream
the lyrics are off
and i’m weaving about
the chorus
wasn’t i about to
make a breach
anyway
back to the crime
the hero wanders
imagine not even
hearing the sirens
waken me from my
stupor
now she hurts [when its all gone] in a reflection
- Dec. 31, 2021, 1:20 a.m.
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