it was a blind time…
dying didn’t feel welcomed…
I was trying to keep the colors
from fading…
the tears looked like doves…
I could see my family
happy once again…
I was stuck on the vision of
something new
waiting for me somewhere else…
call when you see me run…
as the road opened up a portal….
an unknown existence began
to emerge…
I was watching these
eyes as if the darkness
had been the dying in the room…
there’s eyes hiding like they
seen what they like,
the invisible parade
is here
where else would you
wanna be,
this is
like a normal family dinner…..
your like a creature waiting for me in the dark…
I hope it’s not to tear me apart…
there’s nothing you could rip through…
the undead has tried to, but I aint been here…
I been searching for my way back to you…
I hate these mistakes too…
your not waiting for me, like I would for you…
crossing paths with what could’ve been….
the time looks young but the choices in the dark, are better off with a flickering light…
as your voices echos from the static…
an thru my mind… like kush smoke, figments you…
I couldn’t be alone… as distant, and far, your close, I’d wish you’d call when you see me run…. all over your mind…..




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