The fact that life is a play
and every Act is humble
makes Home Sweet Home in one's head
even if it crumbles
Now there's free fall, so routine
at this point it feels right
Remembering the darkest days
In the brightness of the night
Thinking of the map to heaven
religion, or a well-known myth
Amicably looking for something
which normally does not exist
Seeking the chase in
apologetic ways
Running from the all
as all else preys
Listening to: Aesop Rock - Boombox
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