Thoughts While Working by Benjamin Neil  

        

Its insane
thats why its a drug
if you were like this
all the time they'd call it love
and when you see
shadows as people with
feeling, its tough to walk
down the street.

Its insane
But thats realities test
on mortal veins
its for the scars
the soul remains
scars that are born from
crusades into hotboxes
and times when air feels like toxins

Its insane
but its all for the brain
all for it to wither
and hope later
for the center to remain

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