𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝔂, 𝓘 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼.

I become hazy

And then shady,

With moving clock

And worldly thoughts

Burying the boy, I once was.

Chattering walls

And big casinos.

Turning cards

And wining money.

Gambled the boy, I once was.

Turning and tossing

Walking and crawling

Begging to expunge

The past that once hold.

Howling through the silence,

Lurking into the crowd

From fear to be discovered,

Wrecked the boy, I once was.

Blood went dry

And tears become hard

With in the heart to

Rush the anderaline

Molding the boy, I once was.

Catalysing the words

Of my alien thoughts

Grabbing my collar

To stand for the

I owed to myself.

Digging through my deeds

Stepping over the good

Made me evil enough

To raise the gun.

Shouting and stabbing

Corpse and cemetery

Turning my mask up

To lit the things

I wanted once, left me

Burning the boy, I once was.

Asking my self

Again and again

Can I be the boy, I once was.

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