A life like this,
Couldn’t be any calmer.
As I lean back on my chair.
A single thought of the good ol’ times,
Fades faster than I in my sleep….
Today is what makes us,
Tomorrow is a care away.
Yesterday seems so pointless,
Two days is five days away.
Forgetful of history,
Pages erase…
A damaged mind,
Set into place.
Blistered skin,
Corrodes away.
Heart beat rates,
AND SINKS INTO
Another life in a time like this,
Fills me with dread,
As I lift my head.
Project my body,
Lift my soul,
Forget my mind
AS IT DIFTS INTO
Life beyond my inner sleep,
Couldn’t be any calmer,
As I lean back on my chair.
A single thought,
Of the good ol’ times
Fades faster,
Than I in my sleep.
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