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Staring at a crisp night sky, my, how the stars are out tonight
when did I begin to question, their flicker for plane lights
their divinity for yet another flight
to another fancy place?
Write cheques to keep the roof up,
been at it for years, another name number
it serves as a small wonder.
When did the cross hair show up in the mirror,
vanity streaks razors down my face,
slow flow drain.
Sleep yields nothing for the dreamer.
Burning moments as a brand, until it rears an identity
Warfare flag flying, sleeping with the enemy.
Isn't it all energy,
Let it be and remember me.
How the righteous feel crisis leaning on its laurels,
Don't touch the coral, and so goes the morals.
So spoiled with victories, is this Victoria
yet familiar rears much fruit,
but no such euphoria.
Wrap me in electric blankets, and wake me at winters end
I've been in deep,
Iron lungs sing the bends.
Education, no walls in wifi, Most High driver's side,
So over analysed, thirsty for a baptism.
Cause these tears don't do the trick.
Thin upon itself grows thick,
and what I miss,
doesn't yet exist.
But the sober part is the start,
Food, shelter, clothing,
follow your bliss.
