mortality cartographer (beeooll) wrote,
mortality cartographer


a crowded tank of cylindrical minds
churning helplessly through the darkness of ignorance
sporadically catching their frayed tips of personality on the point of it all
their hollow core empty
from leaking their wretched motives in a fashion similar to the painted lines on a road
the craziest things will happen when one discovers their voice
when one breaks free
on a cold steel rail bound for the great state of insanity
clanking down the tracks and gaining momentum the outlier decides for no more
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