Wasted tickets on it
Lottery chances
Stuck in my mirror circle
Watching blood drain from hope
Gasping for air in this vacuum
Pointless breathing
Am I wasted material
Red candles dropping dripping tears
Fed dirty broken glass
Unable to talk correctly
Watching spirals give birth to questions
Almost low enough endings sound like fresh starts
Is this dark forest rope hangout
Wasted support tickets
Wasted prayers
Blocked.
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Made for extermination
Created for destruction
Given much for greater loss
Boy I’ve lost it wholeheartedly
Pouring out love sadly receiving curses
At least I’m wrapped from cold in soul searching verses swinging wildly instead of freezing realizing spreading lyrical ammunition beats complete deletion maybe my downfall brings jigsaw pieces together
Completion
Reaching for dead stars making asinine wishes like can I live in comfort without selling my energy to a prosperous enemy
Overnight celebrity for just fifteen minutes less than that after editing
Wasting tickets on false drawings
Isolated thunderstorm yeah I’m under unstable weather again
Watching my thought process digress.
