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confined to a room inside my psyche
light reflects direct at pupils to spite me
rightly, time to board windows to existence
in an effort to approach coming days with less resistance
I can see your shadow, image means even less
with a soliloquy of similes you spark to impress
I'm dejected by the fact I hear them through these walls
I feel rejected but intact from all the demons it lulls
strumming chords to a broken soul, self-righteous repentance
with full acceptance of the future he now sees as a sentence
if I was feeling your fantasy, to life I'd derive
given the chance to glance at me, I know you'd never survive
I show you walls and you can sing to them, awaiting the day
that I might greet you at the door to make the clouds go away
simply to say that that's impossible
the lifestyle I've chosen has left corrosion, now my woes are inoperable

it's everything
it's everything- his wings have returned
it's like the fall of competition, like he's never been burned
it's nothing
it's nothing, just a passing effect
although it had some inspiration, it was all indirect
it's everything
it's everything, it warms the heart
it was complete compatibility, communed from the start
it's nothing
temptation only time reserves
because it's everything he wants and nothing that he deserves

the rain splashes off our faces
but every time I leave the room, it's like the wind's trying to chase us
haste creates nothing but trash, and so says a maxim
with significance on minutes for the person who lacks them
paints the portrait of disparity with passing breath
and formulates the frivolities that will fashion his death
depressed, little to no light now enters the room
but our protagonist's an agonist for leaving too soon
and when he does exit, she always makes him at home
when he returns, he drags the weight of sad states that he owns
he writes poems, hoping someday that they might be read
even dictates them verbatim right off the top of his head
like an unconscious force has found fuel within his suffering
begging her to break barricades and start discovering
two egos interact and distraction's the game
because the second she steps in the room, she won't be the same


it's becoming more apparent, she's intrigued by the room
smart enough for suspicions but not sure what to assume
he tightens up his defenses, reinforces, refutes
and just like spinning propellers, his dialogue convolutes
instituting further intrigue, it could have been deliberate
searching for responsiveness from every single syndicate
all in attempts to increase internal merit
if the rhetoric decreases, it's the beast that he'll inherit
overwhelmed and narcissistic, time will claim it and wear it
sweating the heat of identity- he can no longer bear it
maybe a dream or maybe conscious, the face will return
that causes spasms of synapses and the muscles to burn
opaque eyes, warped disguise, there is approach without motion
no warning, light fades, darkness starts to encroach him
he only questions whether he was even given a choice
but as he writes, a thought strikes, maybe she was the voice

oh god, what if she was?

what was she trying to tell me?


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