headphones on
i'm deep undercover
lover's perfume
uncontrolled costume
masking the outside
throttling my skull
warping sensations
neuron vibrations
i never guess who i am
when i see the mirror
anymore
the music always knows
my name and location
it repeats a word to me
"consciousness cessation"
plays, hummed by each
other person standing
building sea-proof homes
amidst the ocean
i turn my headphones off.
then am scorched by the sun.
Music
12 years ago
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