You slither my world
like a venomous snake.

A scarf tangled my neck,
shock city begin to shake.

Dark colored lights blinding me
swirling around the streets, I can't be free.

Crossroads filled up in a broken cry
so silence embroidered me with a lie

Thoughts crawl in and out
Yet I go around in circles

Through buildings and stores,
passing narrow alleys and bars.

Where darkness chase and race

Nothing compares to be drunk than to be shrunk

Slowly crushing my purity of your belladonna

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