I hope you enjoy the show
old wounds opened
a pain I'd thought I'd moved past
scars that lingered
believed to be preserved over
a pain I'd thought I'd moved past
scars that lingered
believed to be preserved over
how can something dead come back to life?
something erased, still, be present in our minds?
It all comes flowing back
a wave of feelings, obsessions
that nothing can subdue
and nothing can suppress
that nothing can subdue
and nothing can suppress
it was never erased
it was only buried
buried deep, buried well
thought out and curated, intentionally
but regardless of its severity
it reappears the same
no matter how engulfed in ones subconscious, it remains
a haunting, the realest of anything that exists in our world
but what poltergeist can be performed to make it go away?
none. it will never leave until the simulation is successful
our present reality is but a testing ground
variables and constants we are
playing the game while our reactions are documented
i hope I give an exciting and memorable response
regardless or as expected as it may be
I hope to be an outlier
viewing my pain as pleasure, I hope to skew the results
unpredictable and unresponsive....exciting nonetheless
02101999
at least let it be a number you remember
relieve me with my conscious dignity
and leave me with your transient curiosities
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