Disaffection
This ethereal light surrounds me
It molds the waves of time
Resounding around me
Head propped on a hand
Stapled to a larynx
Eyes weighed down in passing
by the color of despairing
And I eviscerate these thoughts
That sprint into my mind
Clear as water
Falling, falling
Falling back into line
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