Help Me Buy A Box

And I’d give up forever to touch you

‘Cause I know that you feel me somehow

You’re the closest to heaven that I’ll ever be

And I don’t want to go home right now


weak hands above head

Like a helmet of a child


a bike with training


For the first time

Eyes talking

To a creature of darkness


 to stop

Pimples rowing

as they ride on boat floating

above a raging

River of tears




All trio

in combo

performing a chant of spell

to open the gate of skull

to save the soul

trap beneath the brain

slowly consumed by pain

the mouth opens

sucking air endlessly

shouting silence



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