The Garden
The night sky above me makes me feel like I am free
For a short amount of time I do not think about the next
Disaster
Heartbreak
Insult
Punsh
For a moment the heavy feeling in my chest is... gone
It no longer feels like I will drown because of it
And then?
I have to look back down
I just had to, didn't I?
The sickening feeling slowly comes crawling back like a snake.
Trying to sell those toxic lies to me like they are the promegranate freshly picked from the forbidden tree
I am trying to fight back
I am trying to pay no mind
But one of us is more convincing
One of us has to be right, right?
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