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Prospect #1 |
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A twisted crash... vibrations forming my personal currency. |
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A lifeline... a sweat-box, the linear mind as one. |
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Who would have thought? |
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This distant face... |
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Distant life... never before seen. |
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Deep sleep in deep sea. Nerves torn from their ends. |
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It has been three nights and still the puzzle is cut by a shaky hand. |
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Carved out of improper materials... imperfect directions. |
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A crushing sound soon awakes. Where am I? |
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The taste of sand wipes away the grime of my past life... |
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The life I fled from... the grip I loosened. |
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It has all caused an even pressure. The kind they show us on our screens. |
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I've become what I've force fed my entire life... a drifter's dream... a loner's mind. |
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Wanting what they have... their perfect smiles and heartless lusts. |
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On night four they come back. |
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Awaking a new life. Over and over... like I've been there before. |
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Living and breathing, but still choking. |
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A mirror stares back. I contort like the wheels in my head... |
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Still nothing ever happens. Please wake up. |
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Prospect #2 |
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I open my eyes to the smell of morning skin. |
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The soft touch of your hair. |
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Your breath I breathe in. |
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The reality chases and catches up on actual alertness. |
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Im awake... a daydream... alone. Silence. |
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This is the last few years rolled into one instance. |
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I need something new. |
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I jerk back in and out of a daydream self. |
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A backwards day... water surrounds. |
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A cool breeze wrapping its smell around my skin. |
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The mid day siren awakes what was a false idea of sleep. |
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Daydream society. Walking past what we used to see. |
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Beginning again. |
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(The runners come to a halt. The air seems half full) |
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Walking into a certain state of suffocation. |
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Confusion surrounds... day after day. |
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The questions I face... the dealings I deal. |
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Do I complete me? Do I complete humanity? |
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This day will determine it all. |
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Prospects #1 and #2 |
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Mirror stares back again. I contort like the wheels in my head... |
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Still nothing ever happens. Please wake up. |
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Please wake me up. |
