Yeah I Know I Spent Brain Worng
The crack of glass
the water splash
the ice on spine
the strange________ in the line
that static swarm of sunlights gaze
the fire as it turns to a blaze
the ink drop forming letters pool
full of being a fool
the ointment amongst the flies
the truth and lies both disguised
all my limes are sub
wired to be weird
this ship cannot be steered
free to be a freak
hiding here
but will you seek
unsane in the em Brian
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2021
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