(069) bad dreams and paranoia
miles of cryptic words scattered through flash floods of remorse. cranial hanging intent went slipping past. you cling to the silhouettes, but i've tracked the disease to its origin and siphoned the trademark of shame.
there were black leaves, pterodactyls, and mangled bodies floating weightless in the water.
leprosy left its marks on you as you staggered through the darkness of guilt. you claimed you never knew, but you were just afraid that the strings might break. reconciliation looked bleak. scribbles of poetry no one could ever hope to read or even see.
it all led to bad dreams and paranoia so we just lost hope in a better future, and the blinking lights all burned out.
there were black leaves, pterodactyls, and mangled bodies floating weightless in the water.
leprosy left its marks on you as you staggered through the darkness of guilt. you claimed you never knew, but you were just afraid that the strings might break. reconciliation looked bleak. scribbles of poetry no one could ever hope to read or even see.
it all led to bad dreams and paranoia so we just lost hope in a better future, and the blinking lights all burned out.
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