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Goodnight World
The ferris wheel
is in black and white
I can feel
the air is tight
as it turns
under a solar eclipse
that still burns
now the day is night .
Slow motion sounds
echoes of a fist
that pounds
lips gently kiss
goodnight to a done sound
were all dead
hello hell hounds
hydrated heads implode
to a new found
earthen beds uproot the soil
of black
as bones walk around
into shape they crack
judgement day
is abound
there is no way
of ever going back .
is in black and white
I can feel
the air is tight
as it turns
under a solar eclipse
that still burns
now the day is night .
Slow motion sounds
echoes of a fist
that pounds
lips gently kiss
goodnight to a done sound
were all dead
hello hell hounds
hydrated heads implode
to a new found
earthen beds uproot the soil
of black
as bones walk around
into shape they crack
judgement day
is abound
there is no way
of ever going back .
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