let me not forget me
let me find my way
let me let myself out of me
For just an hour of each day
I want flames
I want dance
I want surrealism
I want my trance
I want my mental orgasm
I want to fight
I want fight or flight
I want it warm and dark
I want night
I wish for some insanity
I wish flames for light
Too harsh, this reality
Desire is like a fire
Sell to the richest buyer
I want me back
I want my motivation
I want my unreal sensation
I want to remember these smells
No more psychological wells
Oh yea.















Devious Comments
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"It is hard to think of the future, when there is scarcely enough time to think of the present"
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-smelldepitts
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