I got stars in my head!


I got stars in my head!
    My teeth like keys
      Cracking locks
       Lost in secrets.

Light burns, as a loud voice
    peering into undulating steam
      Begins to unravel answers, waiting

A death grip gamble
    peeling away layers of space
      yawning in the frustration of skin.

An alter destiny of self
    Righteous movement,
      Seeds creep with new ideas
        Simple, inside of skull.

Fear-laden facts
    in the plane of reality.

 

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