by Zubers » Sat Jul 23, 2022 10:09 am
it seems familiar but I cant pinpoint it so idk
am the shadows cast aside by gallows, and you the red-hot sky
And if you're believers, then why would you grieve for the
Dead, instead of a devil that you never prayed for
You become immune to my toxic fumes, my
Dose-dependent presence in your life
It's all subjective, all due respect to the collective mind. But
Too weird to love, too scared to die. Too alien to take you home
Horrified at the sight of my reflection in your eyes. I don't belong there
Well its your conclusions
That make mine delusions, so I make you sane
You can thank me later
Zubers
He/They