damned

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bleed me from my intestines
illiterate anesthesia -
creep into my indifference
and underpass my underpass,
replace all my insides
or resurrect my intellect.

seep my eyes in silver lights,
'cause we're all out of golden nights
create some more illusions
then grandeur my confusion
and please excuse my prudence,

but on earth I am human.

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I've been listening to a hell of a lot of Nirvana stuff lately and it inspired me to write something so metaphorical that it almost doesn't make sense anymore, but just almost... leaving it up to your interpretation though :)

hope you liked this one <3

xo, S🌹❤️

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