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Wind and rain

Pain of insane

Windmills clucking

The flat, green Netherlands

Catastrophic rainbows

Exploding on the edge of time

Acid traveling up my body

A morning jolt of burn

Dropping from a dream

And startled into reality

Light through the curtains

Thunder pounding the walls

The rain has subsided

Like the nervous acid traveling up my tubes

Why do I feel so tired and worried

The news is ghastly

Wearing me down

Sickening my soul daily

Why are some so hell-bent on hurting others?

Blackened seasoning rubbed on hearts

Cooked in that hell-bent hell

And I wonder if Hades has arisen here

The day is gray

My nerves hurt

I ponder the idiots

And their acid votes

Burning my throat.


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