A cigarette in my heart -
I dream.
I lust for honesty -
A violent truth
Outpouring
In raspy,
Empassioned,
Foreign tongues.
My ears may not comprehend
The tones,
However,
My heart drinks it up -
With eyes closed -
As an etheral absynthe.
May I dissolve,
So that I might awaken
More firm in my
Beliefs?
Speak to me.
Author notes
Just how I feel listening to Against Me!
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