I’m so happy being lost.
I smile in the dark rainy night.
Why are my 4 amos zoned off from getting too close?
Why don’t I have any control of anything past macshava?
& even there I’m lost in a labyrinth of foreign imagery,
Most of which are from the empty souls & minds of the “entertainment” industry,
Of which I have plunged my psyche into.
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