distant figures.
I've gone too far again
Anxiety is not stable
I swear I've lost my best friend
Paraphernalia crosses the table
Tethered like strings develop sadness
That destroy false hopes
Look straight, eyes closed
Beauty in caskets
Lie beneath gravel
But things will turn around
Don't look back again today
You'll be fine
You'll be okay
Move on
Don't hesitate
Damn son, where'd you find this