something strange, sickly at the willingness. something not right with no forgiveness. suddenly the room is blank, your face is bare and there lies a body. alone in a room that smells of cat pee. and the world turned white, a silent beautiful killer. stained with the best colour from the clear sky, soft textures i could eat infront of me. outside. flashing a cracking smile as the heart beats with deceit. im lying to all of them. i can see them putting on their coats, ready to leave. ready to abandon me - wait for an hour, wait for the darkness, you'll be ok, wont you? oh yes, fine thanks. in this micro oven, got lots of bright colours around, a pissing spot. a water tap and a fridge full of gone-off yoghurt. i can camp out for another hour yet.
fuck faces.
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