embrace the hopelessness of the human situation.
she said this to me in the moonlite
and whispered golden empty promises into my pockets
while my ears were overflowing with music and madness.
hopeless human moonlite, embrace the situation:
music and madness, she said this to me
with promises into my ears and my pockets overflowing
with golden emptiness.
sirens flowing over, somewhere under in-between,
golden moonlite hopes of madness
crashing through the sea to the sky to the sand
where she said this to me in confidence.
confident madness overflowing promises,
moonlit empty hopelessness, she said.
my ears whispered to me,
my situation exposed itself as human
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