im a prisoner to these weeks.
no time to take it all in
assess the situation and
then dive in.
i welcome october with open arms.
i can look forward to big cities with bright lights
boys two by two, with harmony and melodies
as beautiful as their glittering eyes.
and then i can unzip my skin and take it off
be someone else for just one day.
let the demon inside personify its self
in these sheeps clothes.
but until then i have to chase down the train of
my life and try to grab ahold.
...im bound to dislocate something...
and Jack,
hold your head high heavy heart.
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