Carousels
Your chemical, fractured soul, terminal disease

There you go
with your head on sideways
Streaming through the trail of lights
Into the chemical night
Starbound expressway
Rocket engine taking flight
Light streaks side ways
You take my hand
I ask the question
*
I wanna know what we're holding onto?
With each demand I take a step towards separation.
I wanna know where this ride is going?
I know it feels like magic for you
But you leave me here a fool
*
Lights Streak in circles and they're flowing through the night
Moon beams are crossing like a helix into flight
Wrapped up and spinning with the magic of the night
Swirling like carousels

*
There you go
with wrist out in splay
Tying off a tourniquette
Inflate your veins and light a spoon
I hear your screams
I know you've waited all day
To chase away the sickness
with a thousand orgasms incoming
*
I wanna know what I'm holding on to?
With each demand I take a step towards separation.
I wanna know when I'll be rid of you?
The magic has turned to abuse
And now I’m getting high to tolerate you
*
Lights Streak in circles and they're flowing through the night
Moon beams are crossing like a helix into flight
Wrapped up and spinning with the magic of the night
Swirling like carousels
*
Hearts beat in rhythm on the shores of discontent.
Chemical fuel streaming through your blood with malintent
Dance mad with fever in a state of disconnect
Swirling like carousels
*
I've spent too long in your magical toxicity
Set me free, let me be, let me leave you in peace
your chemical, fractured soul, terminal disease
You lost me in your sickness
Till you could no longer see me
*
Lights Streak in circles and they're flowing through the night
Moon beams are crossing like a helix into flight
Wrapped up and spinning with the magic of the night
Swirling like carousels
*
Hearts beat in rhythm on the shores of discontent.
Chemical fuel streaming through your blood with malintent
Dance mad with fever in a state of disconnect
Swirling like carousels
About the Creator
Street Light Interference
Just a ghost in the machine, chained to a eulogy, pending deletion.




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