green light catharsis
i've been staring down these lines for miles not heeding the numbers on the signs pull my sleeves down over my hands the window keeps finding its way further down count to ten, but never passing one kill time killing my lungs following white lines to green lights watch the markers shine where does this end when do we stop how long will i clench my fist this place has no answer youre no professor one word is all i need to spin the wheel but silence echoes through your hollow shell the lights get closer why can't it be your arms i'mrunning to and not this empty pavement
i used to be a good writer.....i also only wrote when my face was covered in tears...hmmm...
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