warp speed.
Split fucking open
That's the only way
Roasting in the sweat filled nights
Ghosts through the creaky
Halls
In my head
Clicking and stomping
Their feet
Folding me into myself
Pushing him away
The darkness is coming
I'm pulling it in
Until the covers are my home
The light, execution of comfort
I pull at the carpet
I scream without noise
I try to say
What I mean
But I never can
I never can.
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