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creaking house my mind cant escape the noise creak havent blinked in an hour creak creak skin shivering creak creak been up for a week Creeeeeeeeeeeeeak ghostly vision making the incision possession of being what have i become creak creak creak creak CreeeeeeeeeeeeaaKKKKK CreeeeeeeeeeeeaaKKKKK CREEEEEEEEEEEAAAKKKKKKK CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAKKKK CREEEEEEEEEEAAAAAKKKKK CCCRRRRRRREEEEEEEAAAAAKKKKK . . . . slipping from reality ego fatality falling through my physical being falling through my physical being when was the last time i dreamt a call ive sent no contact with the outside world my life has transformed into an oyster with no pearl CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAKK CREEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAKKKK CCCRRRRREEEEAAAAKKKKK CCCRRRRREEEEAAAAKKKK AND THAT ******* NOISE I CANT ESCAPE SHATTERING MY BEING EAR **** DRUM PUNCTURED IDLE HANDS TARE AWAY THE FLESH I FEEL THE PAIN IM NOT THE SAME I LOVE THE PAIN I LOVE THE PAIN I FEEEL THE PAIN.... AND SUDDENLY IM TAKEN BACK TO THE orchid where i used to lay... . far away... . Happy
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 12:04 AM UTC
creak
creaking house my mind cant escape the noise creak havent blinked in an hour creak creak skin shivering creak creak been up for a week Creeeeeeeeeeeeeak ghostly vision making the incision possession of being what have i become creak creak creak creak CreeeeeeeeeeeeaaKKKKK CreeeeeeeeeeeeaaKKKKK CREEEEEEEEEEEAAAKKKKKKK CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAKKKK CREEEEEEEEEEAAAAAKKKKK CCCRRRRRRREEEEEEEAAAAAKKKKK . . . . slipping from reality ego fatality falling through my physical being falling through my physical being when was the last time i dreamt a call ive sent no contact with the outside world my life has transformed into an oyster with no pearl CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAKK CREEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAKKKK CCCRRRRREEEEAAAAKKKKK CCCRRRRREEEEAAAAKKKK AND THAT ******* NOISE I CANT ESCAPE SHATTERING MY BEING EAR **** DRUM PUNCTURED IDLE HANDS TARE AWAY THE FLESH I FEEL THE PAIN IM NOT THE SAME I LOVE THE PAIN I LOVE THE PAIN I FEEEL THE PAIN.... AND SUDDENLY IM TAKEN BACK TO THE orchid where i used to lay... . far away... . Happy
Flow Somewhere in the depths of my mind A lunatic resides
#maybe#even#flow#stream#subconscious#2#minutes#under#or#3
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 12:04 AM UTC
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