<<<< Basement >>>>

I lost my head a while ago.
and i found my way down here

i can see your fire-lit face opposite me
your smile casting shadows on your thoughts

and your thoughts shedding light onto
everything it is about me that i

would take to gods hand and
rip apart this joke.

this farce.

im going back to ink. to fountain pens.
im going back to trash. to the dead. to steel.
to paint. to messes. to everything.

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