never happens
gaslamp endless corridors
(you know the end never happens, never happens)
left i know and right never happens
just the other day i thought it was all mistakes and
i cant trust my brain i guess, when its making maps of endless buildings
with no doors
surround the mind with bees, sounds like my hands digging in
to the dirt
god its something i want
or not
light window but its clasped closed with hands shaped like claws
bird wings in the back, useless
sun's setting again, and drive me drive me
home
universally snake corridors like
something at the edge of my vision all the time
(maybe the end never happens, never happens)
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