Up, down, all around
Inside, outside, going to ground
The world was flipping
And my mind is slipping
It's all good
in the neighborhood
But I'm not there
Think I am nowhere
Not in the world today
Not around here anyway
The light's growing dimmer
Inside me I simmer
As I watch hope fade
Through the dark I wade
I've lost me again
and I don't know when
or if I'll be back
on the top of the stack
I hate this life
Can't fight this strife
It's a game that's lost
before the coin is tossed
The dark is calling
under it's spell I am falling
It is seducing me
As this beast is reducing me
To word games like here
To keep me from going where
The beastie would take me
cause it'll isolate me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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