That's what it's like outside and I'm the burger. It's kind of hard to have a new post everyday. So here's some more writings. Not too long.
Abysmal Existence
Diving deeper into slumber there’s no
Wonder you can’t discover what it
Feels to be alive. Reality is shrouded
By glimpses and visions of what you
Must do to survive. Liquid illusions drown
Your dazing eyes until you sink to the
Bottom. An anchor pins you down
Until you shrivel, diluted into fantasy.
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