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A vision and a prayer
As night falls
something flips inside my head
and then I can hear all the creaky sounds
that the world makes as it turns
Turning, turning like a mill
that crushes hearts and splatters blood
all over the white tiled walls inside.
Droplets of live crying blood
that run in intermingling lines
writing the most dreadful word of all
LOVE
God, thank you for the vision
Now let me sleep and thus complete my mission:
to be a true mortal, a sinful mess
drowning truth in benevolent lies
mocking the pain and suffering I see and feel
hating daily most than anything else myself
Yes, let me sleep...
Send me sweet dreams my savior!
Amen and out
Fotios
- This was one of my first ones, found in an old archive, unfortunately undated




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