twice when i said i was ok

people asked what was wrong

what's different is the way

time itself is now, i'm

speaking the truth when i

say it moves different now

christ, take me now

in your arms, i am sick and weak

all of the beautiful/horrifying stuff you see and hear

when you dream or when you're on drugs

or when you're hallucinating

due to lack of sleep or just plain

losing your head, well it's

all really there and we just have learned to

pretend that it's not the most of time

so it doesn't get in the way of finding food, feeding, fucking and so on

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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