paul Writing

a 'Happy Holidays!'and a thumbs upgets me a passinto the roughest neighborhoods.only the copsdon't like me.

I sit downon the corner.97th StreetCentral Park Westto take inventoryof my madness.half bottle left.

i have feelings stillbetween the pain.my madness makesa beautifulsplash accross the night sky

I drown in the desertI starve in the sea.infinity's searchhas nothing on me.outside the world spins.this castlethis dungeonI hold the key .

my mind obscures the street.my eyes go blind with hunger.i swim against the night.

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Compartment 114

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cities in the nightstars in the skyinfinityand mewaiting to die.

I wade into madnesslike a person in the sea.i'm sharp on the streetthe buildings got nothingon me.words are my allyagainst the night.

there's crimes to be committedsnow is on the ground today.footprints are everywhere

there are monsters in mebiting and fightingthey want to be freethere are monsters in me

i saw another killeron the street todaythe sky was blackbut the stars were in the way.infinity's stalk melike the earth is surroundedby the sea.

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