cloudy in my head spirit shielding
dead pockets where gremlins lie
absorbent energy hordes suck life dry
visions hazy obsessive using impulse guidance
who's blocking light of day
harmonic dissonance my daily bread
siphoning nightmares are corrupting dreams
amidst this nirvana visited me
pen sloshing through blue abyss
here where nothingness lurks truth is birthed
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