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WANDERLUST WANDERLOST
It seems I spread the demon around.
It sheds itself wherever I wander.
Its got it's fangs into my neck.
It strips the want off of my presence.
I don't want to be here,
but I fear to leave.
I can't control where I go,when I go.
Waking up at the miles away from home...
Lost.
Begging for direction.
Alone
dazed
Spiritual flesh is falling off.
It seems I spread the darkness around.
It leaves it's torture where I wander.
It sheds itself wherever I wander.
Its got it's fangs into my neck.
It strips the want off of my presence.
I don't want to be here,
but I fear to leave.
I can't control where I go,when I go.
Waking up at the miles away from home...
Lost.
Begging for direction.
Alone
dazed
Spiritual flesh is falling off.
It seems I spread the darkness around.
It leaves it's torture where I wander.
Published 10th Nov 2015
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