Jan 2020
The sun sees through us, Star Eyes
Awake, I become dazed
Talking, they're speaking through me
Of monsters that they chase
Star Eyes, stuck in a blanket
The darkness never ends
Behold human perfection
Here sanity descends
Come find me in the ghost nets
Thoughts stinking high with "mur-"
Ignoring all the signs, let's
Harm all that is with "-der"
Awake, I become dazed
Talking, they're speaking through me
Of monsters that they chase
Star Eyes, stuck in a blanket
The darkness never ends
Behold human perfection
Here sanity descends
Come find me in the ghost nets
Thoughts stinking high with "mur-"
Ignoring all the signs, let's
Harm all that is with "-der"
Today my university classes began, and in my first class, I spent most of it hallucinating. Wrote a poem to make it stop. It didn't
