In a world that eludes my thoughts
and puts a dark blank area in
the middle of my being, I sit
wasting time and pulling truth
from nowhere
other than somewhere
I'd rather not be
Hell you know
I love this place
Strum my life
Just a song
I can never remember
when I open my eyes
from a far off place
feeling sad and lonely
alone with the time
Eastern Standard Bullshit
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