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along

I can see you in my mind
My thoughts are in a bind
This connection
A reflection

One day
Not long ago
Realization
Struck me by the throat
Cognizant

a monster with no limits
I'm carried by my passion
Fire blazing ashes
Why does empty fill my cup
Hear the crowds, give a show
Chase the afterglow
Wisp away

and show me the world of the dead
Speak to me playful wisps of cosmic light
Help me dream without the night
Starlit soul, where could you be
A thousand

The clouds floating by
They cast shadows on your face
The wind wisps them away
Leaving without even a trace
Sunlight shining through
Lighting up

a new kid shook
Not done by the books
When I cook I just look
Inside this crooked mind
Hooking my shattered mind
Good thing I had a
Back up like a corner

whisper and echo
Learning to let go, learning to let go
Special forces, specters and orbs
Will o' the wisp to the headless horsemen
Wraiths and reapers lead

I am still colored by shame
Though it now holds no say
My heart would speak it's mind
Misled me all of the time
Late at night I would drive
Aimlessly

While I pass by a nightmare
Rap lines that go nowhere
Halftime an we slow dance
Half tab see the world dance
Whirlwinds for certain
It's over
It's closure

I know im not perfect and I didn't claim to be
Broke all the promises you made to me
Know Im not worth it and I didn''t think Id be
Death by

dreaming
Still dreaming

I disappeared
I talk to people who walk by like I'm not here
A shadow to pass through, a wisp of atmosphere
That vanished
I

hanging by a thread, blood red from the vein, your lil chain is not a flex to me

The ashes of my past framed, they talk to me incessantly,
The dialogue is

black planes of paint.
the lover is brutalized by her beloved innocence.

with ink soundlessly staining the golden dome of a wretched cathedral,
I'm tied

the dark path before you
Follow withering wisps that guide
I can see the lair before my eyes
Something that life cannot deny
Kill the purest form of life
Lay

It's Christmas

Close friends and family Stockings on the chimney
Hot cocoa and carols by the tree
Daddy's and mommy's Find kids in their jammy's Hiding

The leaves have this curl to them
Racing past, golden hues like wisps of a horse tail not yet fenced in.
No more stiffening of this black substance.

Somewhere in the night
A songbird sings his song
Caressed by a dream
I feel your heart beat

A certain wisp of smoke 
Disappears from view
No

last time
Can’t forget the past-times
Sleeping by the river on a concrete bench
I was your little public park wench
I was your little garden slut
What,

to appear

My hands are shackled by its powerful will, it spins faster and faster, I freeze from the chill,
Dizzy and drunk my head is swimming, my feet are

Silent steps under deadly trees
I can't find a way out of the hill
Forgotten memories caught in the mist
By the ancient spell of a witch

Follow

display in tribute by dark priests
What entity demands this memorial macabre?
Voices chant horrific hymns from figures in black garb

Strange display

A great fire burns within me but no one stops to warm themselves at it and passers-by only see a wisp of smoke

orbit  
He’s spinning, turning, falling into her life  

V2 
He sets up everyday on the sidewalk around the corner 
Alone with his guitar by the subway

ourselves up to the sea

Thousands of fragmented shells
Laid out on the beach by the sea
Wisps of seaweed riding the wind
In the shade, the painter escapes

our own situation put on hold for a while

Six degrees of Bacon died with a wisp
By a microscopic menace, no time to reminisce
These blues are the real