Gomorrah

[Q]

grey clouds
surround
the pinnacle of all
and dampen

consuming me and lifting me.
i'll have an answer someday.

when she told me we'd be here today,
i laughed her away,
but there's something about this woman's lies
turning gold into shit in my hands,

turning warmth into ice in the service of some sadistic master plan.

i'm here for the ride.

[one weak]

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