Another night rambling
More moments scrambled together
Nice weAther // a body prepared for
Winter
I wish it was summer again
Never tethered …as if I ever have been
I wanna be a star jammer
More than just a mortal man
But god damn these years
These plans
They all just run together
And it all de materializes in my writhing grasp
Gasp*
This stupid son of a bitch is as it again
Nothing but movement
Ruthless with the way he misuses
However one amuses the term
Maybe I’ll see Valhalla again
Until then I’ll be awake
Dreaming of my life being taken again
All I’ve listened to lately is STp
And weiland died today
And I really feel the same way
That I did yesterday
Numb to the ever present ugliness
Like light was but a dream
And those who’ve had a taste
Are either dying inside or shining too bright
You know what I mean?
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