Monday, July 13, 2015

Prelude In Dm

i’m watching you through the eyes of the cadaver
you have propped up in the corner of that special room inside your mind
things are not what you believe 
and this danger is more real than any shadow you may have chased away last night
into the valley of steely demons we run
and this is just the opening act
run 
rabbit

run 

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