We drop like a cannonball. I know it’s hard to feel, while the others fall. I know the answers why. It’s okay, I’ve grown accustomed to feeling like I have no place to go inside my own head. Easily, I won’t go without a fight, but it’s fixed and I’m going down. Pinch the bruise. I’m wanted in five states, and I’m going down. You little worm, do your job this time around. I’ve seen through the devil’s eyes and I’m going blind. Face the space; I’m running. It’s true, we’ve fell into a wormhole. We look out for the signs, while the others look to you. It’s been a long, long, long while, since I’ve seen you so free.
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