There is a grim rhyme prancing around me
There is a grim rhyme prancing around me
There is a grim rhyme prancing around me
As if I am in a circus
Enclosed in a tent outside of reality
On a different plane
Floating in purgatory
No feelings of energy bouncing off creating lightness from
darkness
Just numbness from this to that
Things or people
Never mind ‘em’
A giant hand gone to pause the whole darn thing and put me
on this track without
Sense
Logic
Rationale
Just a cloud of strangeness and obscurity hovers above
Dropping droplets of bewilderment and confusion
For going forwards backwards on this train
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