The streets of life are real
For those of us who learn
What it's really like
To be wasted and alone
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Your earthly remains You try to gain control Of the normality in life Only to drown In your burdens of old Ouroboros the snake eats its tale and everything seems the same. Love the rhythm and structure of this a great read
The realization of fighting an imaginary foe is a powerful one. Peace and love, friend.