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Siren Mental Overload
Dry is the well of no coins tossed. Childhood granted wishes forever all dreams lost in one arm bandit Vegas slot machines. A desert snake pit, a rabbit hole of mystery. Never a landing, never a beginning, never an ending, just space of cruel time. Endless march you parade. Karma's echoing beat landing at your feet. Slice the vein...Drain the life...Cold grabs ahold, Dead weight eyes, snore of death is near. Ferial desire needs to expel and accelerate to nothingness. Blacken ties, darken skies, abyss of infinite space.Slow is the crooked grin...Erasing unwanted memories of this world Jagged is the rusty blade that's gutted many, Voyager's like vultures swope down to eat you alive. Dizzy & faint, fingers struggling to hold onto crumbling bricks. You are blown in by the winds of a ghost. Forever planning a one time back door out...Murder of suicide...Unsettling vice...Murder in the making...Escapade of charades...A wicked losing game practiced, now played. Tic Tac Toe...XXX's & OOO's planed strategy. Necktie noose choking on broken promises, words hurtful & unfair. One glove, no pair, no match, unbalanced, Tipping towards 5150 certified crazy. Mental hold & permanent padded cell lock-down. Orleys & high paid staff dressing me in my death burial laced tight straight jacket. Casket bed hammered nails firmly over my head. My dead drop of six feet or more...Loose dirt falling in, stealing the last breath of the living. Evaporate to steam as the clear weightless air devours and eats the last of me.Exhale cigarette smoke, dirty and nobody shed's a tear missing me. Nobody jacket book cover & author of none...Signs & autographs..THE INVISIBLE ONE !!! Knowing knowledge I always felted.
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