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I can't sleep.
I feel trapped.
Not like a cat on a tin roof.
A tin man inside a maze.
Try as I might my imagination fails me and all I can do is left and right turns further into the dark.
What's the point of looking back
until I hit a wall.
A wall so high I can't see the top.
A Night so black I fear I've already been swallowed by the end.
This trap
A trap I can see so damn clearly
yet no matter how I move, i cant be the phantoms of figures I once knew
simply floating through the walls around me.
Time passes without hesitation.
I walk on
until my legs give out from under me and all I can do is lay still.
Old and tired.
Nothing left but to wonder.
What was the point..
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Not like a cat on a tin roof.
A tin man inside a maze.
Try as I might my imagination fails me and all I can do is left and right turns further into the dark.
What's the point of looking back
until I hit a wall.
A wall so high I can't see the top.
A Night so black I fear I've already been swallowed by the end.
This trap
A trap I can see so damn clearly
yet no matter how I move, i cant be the phantoms of figures I once knew
simply floating through the walls around me.
Time passes without hesitation.
I walk on
until my legs give out from under me and all I can do is lay still.
Old and tired.
Nothing left but to wonder.
What was the point..
© All Rights Reserved
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