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[mumbleyface]

These silent nights are haunted
godless, cold and strange

The rain hits the windows in sheets

Grey saints weep in cold backrooms
they alleys are flooding

The rats are floating

The metaphors are broken
words burn
bluefaced orphans moan

This is voodoo
this is love

This is...
6am on a greyhound bus
twitching for a fix

Another ghost in another room

breathe....