E d g e r u n n e r s

Wake me up from our fever dream,

clear my view, the teary stream.

Get up from our four-poster bed,

searching for you, lifting my head

just to discern my pure body dead.

You're turning my head,

until I break my neck.

My helpless sacrifice,

naive therapy advice.

The hopeful illusion of our relation,

secret place of our welfare dimension,

fades deep down in my reckless heart.

If I had strength we'd need a restart,

but mental health gets ready to depart.

You're torturing my soul

a life like on hot coals.

In drugs of modification,

I lost all my precaution.

In a cyberpunk world,

we begin to blur softly

between reality & fantasy.

State of mind is burned,

we both generated a body

but never our identity.

We're like David & Lucy,

you're trying to seduce me,

but all you want me to do

is that I'd die for you.

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And while I create a whole universe,

for you and your pure hoplessity,

I'll never even get to see the spheres

of the full moons majesty.

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Love & Peace out! Saphira♡