So many twisted roads
Falling down
Rising alone
Kissing dogs
Blowing loads
Dreaming of tomorrows that never come
Seeing darkness at the break of day
Vampire kisses that live beyond the grave
Soft caresses
Drum beats on supple flesh
Dancing in yesterday's forgotten never land
Looking into your eyes
I observe a reflection of the madness that is mine
As I continue on broken but unbowed
Searching for the nothing
I never had.
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