far from home,
far from conscious,
a fall from grace
isn't as far from
greatness as
one would
think.
progress.
unsung,
fade to black;
fin.
is it though?
I've been renting hopes
like the rest of you.
centrifugal force;
I'm minimum effort
in your pivotal war.
miss me with the ********
hit the mug with the honey,
[full clip]
that wool slips and let's the light in,
[that isn't funny]
im ******* trying here.
Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 4:27 AM UTC
far from home,
far from conscious,
a fall from grace
isn't as far from
greatness as
one would
think.
progress.
unsung,
fade to black;
fin.
is it though?
I've been renting hopes
like the rest of you.
centrifugal force;
I'm minimum effort
in your pivotal war.
miss me with the ********
hit the mug with the honey,
[full clip]
that wool slips and let's the light in,
[that isn't funny]
im ******* trying here.
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