pale lights.
lights flicker behind the walls, dim lit and going out. twinkle beyond words, bleeding curses in the form of hate. try to breathe breath into the lungs of life. i want to be in the stars at night. make a wish upon the light. wait for your dream to come true, cry everyday until your body turns blue. a pale ghost floating by, living death by and by. dance to a tune unheard of before, and see just how much you look like a whore. heavily breathing, chest heaving, coughing and wheezing until you float up to the clouds. only to suddenly be dragged back down. through the dirt and the mud, down underground beneath the rocks and stones, own so deep until you make it to the unknown. pulling and crying to come back up, but never again to breathe and only be stuck. stare at your tombstone and begin to grieve, now your lost for all eternity.
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