onetwothreefour
Bluelight Crew
as usual, please feel free to critique this. this is pretty rough...still working on it, but i wanted some opinons. i liked the repeating things when i started, but i don't anymore. i'm not sure.
second draft
accuse me with your stare, please
an old end's a new beginning;
and it's as fresh as an unwashed stain
how did i get here; my subconscious
i'm losing its grip (or it's losing mine)
in time we all end up at the start
i'm on a diet of other people's thoughts
designed to fill this whole
but i've lost my way again
there's a blank wall, empty bin, some food
(i don't think this is where i live)
and it's not the life that i recognise
first draft
accuse me with your stare, please
an old end's a new beginning;
just as fresh as an unwashed stain
hit me
hit me
hit me
how did i get here; my subconscious
i'm losing its grip (or it's losing mine)
in time we all end up at the start
again
see me
see me
see me
my diet consists of other peoples' thoughts;
they're supposed to fill some hole
but i've lost my key, lost my spot
where was i?
help me
help me
help me
there's a blank wall, an empty bin, some food
i don't think this is where i live
this is not the life that i recognise
but there's one thing, still
i want out
i want out
i want out.
second draft
accuse me with your stare, please
an old end's a new beginning;
and it's as fresh as an unwashed stain
how did i get here; my subconscious
i'm losing its grip (or it's losing mine)
in time we all end up at the start
i'm on a diet of other people's thoughts
designed to fill this whole
but i've lost my way again
there's a blank wall, empty bin, some food
(i don't think this is where i live)
and it's not the life that i recognise
first draft
accuse me with your stare, please
an old end's a new beginning;
just as fresh as an unwashed stain
hit me
hit me
hit me
how did i get here; my subconscious
i'm losing its grip (or it's losing mine)
in time we all end up at the start
again
see me
see me
see me
my diet consists of other peoples' thoughts;
they're supposed to fill some hole
but i've lost my key, lost my spot
where was i?
help me
help me
help me
there's a blank wall, an empty bin, some food
i don't think this is where i live
this is not the life that i recognise
but there's one thing, still
i want out
i want out
i want out.
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