I DO NOT NEED DRUGS TO SEE.
ALL THE QUESTIONS YOU IMPOSE.
JUST TO MAKE ME BELIEVE IN YOU.
A FLASH OF ICY INSPIRATION.
INSIDE A BUBBLE OF VIRILE SLEEP.
WHERE ISOLATION MASKS REALITY.
BEHIND A FROZEN DOOR TO LIFE.
THERE IS A PURPLE WORLD.
WHERE GHOSTS COME TO STAY.
THE GRACIOUS TERROR UNSEEN.
THROUGH CALM EYES OF SLEEP.
THIS CHILD-LIKE DUSK ENRAPTURES.
DEEPER THAN A THOUSAND BLADES.
CUTTING INTO ME AND YOU.
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