Maybe if I shy away from reality...
it wont exist.
Maybe if I hold my hands over my ears...
screaming my lungs out of my chest...
everything will just slip away.
Maybe...
everything will just "poof",
and be gone.
Wouldnt it be nice if there was a middle plain...
where we could just float for eternity?
Everything surrounding would be empty space;
pitch black like a vat of tar.
There'd be no stars to reach for,
no pandemonium for the top.
An equal plain.
Is this a communistic ideal?















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Junky is doing The Big 100 Quest! Take a looksie.
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Drip...Drip...A sink full of blood...A human hanging up above....Drip...Drip...Out of sight....Always in the night....
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