Untitled 2
Temporal lobes complicating my memory
Erased of the things that should not be
Banana hippocampi in my rodent mind
Oxygen starvation, amnesia, I’m blind.
Ablaze inside of this exosphere
Memories are burned, ignited by fear
Infrared sidesteps escaping my pain
But inside this heart you will always remain.
Set sail in this ship to a far away land
Music notes in the distance, played by some band
All I ever wanted or needed is here in my arms
Words are very, unnecessary, they can only do harm.
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