My Beliefs Sift through All That Discourages When I am Adjacent To Happiness

The dead are calling

I want so much, the dead are calling.
Time is spent but this body this face mean nothing
without the thoughts that keep the world turning.
World I'm coming
I don't stop with every verse you feel my touch
I am internal.

Fortified in I don't give a @#&*
you know you heard me
you know what I want
Do what I say this wont hurt as much
Give me what I want when the lights go out
I don't fade only linger in the dark

I like it much too much
change the way you bend the way you cave
break you down build you up

Settle you down now
I am not afraid
I'll be your muse influence what you do what you say
Show you the universe that hides in my throat
I'm inside creating change
Changing the way you feel about yourself

Settled down now we are unafraid
All you offer for me holds no sway
Here and gone
I want so much


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The dead are calling

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