It's Brighter in Here
By Eric
Ranting about my delusions
Bent over every sound
Twisted mental intrusions
I wonder how you stick around
Incomplete grandeur
Pieces all over the place
Never matters to you,
How do you keep a straight face?
Emotions fuzzy,
Never quite tuned in
Incoherent broadcasts,
And still, you're hanging in?
Click. What was that?
A distant answer lights,
Shining on every archived year.
I'm going off to find it, Going with me?
Or you'll wait right here?
Hey, Hon, look! This place is much brighter.
Hon, C'mere! I can finally read my mind.
Hon, Hon,
?Really?
You were in here the whole time?
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