on top surrounded by white walls
where every night the door locks
portraits of past memories
glued to the ceiling with toothpaste for me to see
laying here pretending numb
and faking this comfort as one
i may wake up in the same place
but i manage to escape
there is a place in the pit of my tar black guts
where everything pretends to be the same
tip of my tongue words linger
these arms and legs act limper
my ears hear sounds they blister
and i can never remember
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