A Different Color From The Same Flashlight

A signal, but no one’s there.

Why we even have to care is as

Scary as the way that shit became

The way it is.

It’s an old story but that’s biz.

You work to remain stable and you can until you’re able

To see that this normal ain’t as normal as it seems.

It won’t survive the now.

It swishes by, and how!

Swish with it because futile is

Stage exit prior bow.



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