I couldn't validate or navigate a way around you. The breathing wheel, moving along my heart. Breathing life into what was gone. Coming up, like a smoke signal in my wake. The last streetlight leading the way to home. Overcome with madness. Dark. Episodic. True.
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 9:01 PM UTC
I couldn't validate or navigate a way around you. The breathing wheel, moving along my heart. Breathing life into what was gone. Coming up, like a smoke signal in my wake. The last streetlight leading the way to home. Overcome with madness. Dark. Episodic. True.
