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Island Nothing
As I lay on the box they call a bed, I study how plain this room is
Everything is white except my single blanket which is an ugly teal color
It's so cold
They took my sweater
They tell me to write in my journal
They wont give me a pencil
These four walls cant hold me in
I travel the winds and the ocean to an island in Nowhere
A beautiful pink and blue bird sits in my lap
" This is the Island of Nothing"
Luna taught me everything
I learned how to build
I made the beautiful chapel
"What is our religion?"
She looks at me her brown eyes full of excitement
"How about Fun?"
"Fun?" she looks confused.
" That doesn't sound cool"
"Don't question ME!"
Fire crawls over the island as I rip out her feathers
The pink and blue haired nurse stands over me
Her eyes are blank as her neck bleeds its sweet warmth
I enjoy my last drink laughing wildly as I burn with Island Nothing
Everything is white except my single blanket which is an ugly teal color
It's so cold
They took my sweater
They tell me to write in my journal
They wont give me a pencil
These four walls cant hold me in
I travel the winds and the ocean to an island in Nowhere
A beautiful pink and blue bird sits in my lap
" This is the Island of Nothing"
Luna taught me everything
I learned how to build
I made the beautiful chapel
"What is our religion?"
She looks at me her brown eyes full of excitement
"How about Fun?"
"Fun?" she looks confused.
" That doesn't sound cool"
"Don't question ME!"
Fire crawls over the island as I rip out her feathers
The pink and blue haired nurse stands over me
Her eyes are blank as her neck bleeds its sweet warmth
I enjoy my last drink laughing wildly as I burn with Island Nothing
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