Force
Confident, Kernel, Love without guesswork.
Loneliness... I gained peace.
I still miss, my goodness.
I don't wanna be decoration,
Old furniture is time to throw.
Black blood and broken glass on the floor -
shadows and dishes on the ceiling.
Lying and lying, dating and dying.
Flying.
Cold drop flying into the abyss.
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