s u i c i d e b y t h o u g h t
From a step outside
I found more to what I seek.
Showed me Divine,
I trust the berry is so sweet.
My ship, this glove,
this flesh it curtains me.
Show me how blind the eye
while the mind still sees.
Slow burn at night,
could aceiling, if being,
seem so close?
Take a step outside
and find the world
is not enclosed.
A puppet drive, my love,
you're scheming.
If passion folds,
what's left of dreaming?
They say fortune is fortold.
then what's left of wandering?
If fortune is told,
then where does that leave me?
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