by dokurtybitz

Nerves twist and flick
Rabid snakes thrashing
Filling my cavernous gut
Hopefully beating
Beams softly from my heart

Velvety dark theatre
Playing the movies
My mind ideates
Time ticks onwards slowly
Molasses drip
Compressed in the blink of an eye
Patience my sweet companion
Restrain me
So that i don’t run amok

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