My body is quivering for no reason
I feel light as air, heavy as stone
There is a faraway look in my eyes
My trimmed hair still out of control
I get revelations like I breathe O2
Then forget them like I exhale
My psyche is like some great ocean
Feelings too deep to be seen or said
What I present to this world today
Is the mask of another masked child
Hide the nihilism and inner Armageddon
Till I change my mind…
Break my masks…
Pure Psyche
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