Wednesday, 2 August 2017


ONE FOR THE MIND

Oh, dear potential enemy,
wouldn't you rather be my servant?

It's not gonna work out this time.
I'm simply not interested in
The play of paranoia that you're
Trying to stage again.


Down... slowly... down...
On your knees...
Lie down...
Psssssssssssssst.
It's ok.
It's ok.


Yet I still remain.
Without you.
I know you can't comprehend,
But hey, that's your destiny
Maybe you never were meant to.
It's ok...


Loosen your grip.
You are included.
I am your home.
I love you.
I really really do.


Sometimes you are impossible
Wild, untamed, nagging little bitch
But I love you
How can I not?
It's impossible.

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