sinister thoughts dancing in the air, sparking sparkling thoughts as you lounge behind soft resistant raindrops
scoop towers of firefly wings into familiar variables
whisper to the winds through the empty window panes and fog the glass with your meager, your eager breath
the finished works are worth the wait as you eat your words and bite them through
every new mistake dawns on your soul as black and blue
untrue rewinding machines feign instant clarity
the cost becomes your eyes
the gift becomes useless as you devour the knowledge you acknowledge you've gained in hindsight
re-learned through years of monotonous repetitive existing experience
your voice becomes a subtle inconvenience as your bitterness towards your inadequacy plays a sheep in wolf's skin, mimicking the plight of the predator
retreating into hazy bewilderment when self-discovery leaves you blind
kahlo eyebrows block your sight
yield to the sands of time
an hourglass flipping, tossed in the dark, shattering against a wall of reprise
mememememememememememememememe
the universe
menmenmenmenmenmenmenmenmenmenmen
my captors
moremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremore
more metaphors
sorry kids, I'm out.
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