about this battle

there are too many forces in the air

we need to call on certain constituencies

to continue the topic

one step at a time

as everything matters

just not at the same time

so, we have to balance that

pulling the rope to one side

strong supporting swings

of your self-discipline

so, mind the step, bridge the gap

between all your lost friends

neurons activated at the same time

must connect

where is the place

for positive thinking?

when all I had

it was an inverted version of the truth

trying to become a better version of myself

I have become a reflection in the mirror

of my own torturers

*

and you said it at last

keep them – spiders – away

they bring luck after all

but if they’re dead, then I don’t know

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