I know
I know
I’ll disappear
If I stop writing,
What is me
My story
It remains untold
Unwritten
Unfiddled within the mind waiting like assembled soldiers to be fiddled with
What else to do with toy soldiers
You’re always on my mind
You’re always
On my
And a million minutes pass by unentered, because living costs too much
Same story every year different DJ
ONE OK ROCK still rocking better than anyone not seen personally
My drift
Undrifted like a rock sitting on the shore screaming
Hey! Stop slowly washing me away and move me!
What a life
Like the tap of the blinds
The clunk of the door
Unseen
If I stop writing
I’ll never be famous after I’m dead
Long after
What a life
Mediocre
The door
Clunk clunk clunk
The wind’s messenger
I’m lost in the endless forest
I’ll be in the hollow tree
Come and find me
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