I thought today about nothing, or did I?
I know I came close to it but I can’t be sure/I read today, I read
words, faces and images
Something stopped me/everything propelled me
But you awakened me in the dull mist/what was it?
When the waters break no one will survive this flood
In human words, 'they shove and spurt'
Born again/Live again/Die again
This hopeless/helpless/habitual mess
Is it better to die in the savoury dust?
No amnesty
I am sure of that
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