I woke up today
With my life on display
Feeling a little past the point of dead
Like a firefly
My life is a light
Flickering in the dead of night
Exclaiming aloud
My stories of pride
The ones I carefully choose to hide
I'm a brand new man
Shambling ahead
Sticking dreams aside
Bury them deep where they can hide
Plotting the day they escape
But I'm about to go
There's only one thing I know
These memories escape the coffins of hope
Rotting corpses of the past
Hunger of despair and desire like rain
Muddy water here...
--always distracted...Ugh
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