In the throes of the ruby red river that flows
Through this darkening concrete devouring ghosts
That float by. I'm with them.
Up in the current and taken in whole,
I've been struggling, strangling others in toll.
Have my eyes gone missing?
Imagining sequences, playing back visions
By stereo air and fragmenting emissions,
I'm lost and found in.
The loneliest thing in the shape of a fist
That I wish I could bring in this bitter abyss
Is my petrified heart, still pounding.
Out on the balcony, reaching out to
design this epiphany and what the sidewalks will do.
Am I just
In the process, it's the means to the end.
it's the glass bottom vessel and depths that extends to the
Spins between us.
If I could I'd cut through the cables and cords,
But I'd never be able, my life's at the table with yours.
Immortal.
Nothing is sacred and nothing is sure anymore,
Except all that you are and stand for got me toward
Your Portal
Your Portal
Your Portal
Your Portal

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