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Speak to me/Breathe (A tribute to Pink Floyd)
Do I embrace this night as any other,
or do I point at the nebula
wishing for it to shower my misery
with a thousand shooting stars?
Do I embrace this shower as any other,
or do I feign interest in a God
that's sees fit to punish me
with a existence so miserable,
that of the thousand shooting stars,
not one streaks across,
as they all burn out
in my atmosphere?
Do I embrace this atmosphere
as any other?
Or do I breath in the air
pungent with your scent?
Do I embrace this breath,
as any other?
Or do I forgo it as I did many
a night of blissful sleep?

© windrider