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noneofyabuisness
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kaleidoscope of thoughts twisting through my mind
jumbling images of blurred florescent signs
and spinning sky
the city's tampered soundtrack,
horns honking, people talking, and the wonderer's song
slurring together into a sluggish hum
unalert, unburdened,
by the things of this world
when syringes pierce the skin
like the siren in the still night sky
but you cant feel it, hear it,
numb to your own distant conscience
watching your dreams float by
because here your aspirations will never expire
preserved by the state of mind
never fazed,
sugar glazed.
jumbling images of blurred florescent signs
and spinning sky
the city's tampered soundtrack,
horns honking, people talking, and the wonderer's song
slurring together into a sluggish hum
unalert, unburdened,
by the things of this world
when syringes pierce the skin
like the siren in the still night sky
but you cant feel it, hear it,
numb to your own distant conscience
watching your dreams float by
because here your aspirations will never expire
preserved by the state of mind
never fazed,
sugar glazed.