Spiral

Spiral
Spiral

The ghost that haunts me lives only in my periphery
Shadows that I've seen stare
Only in a place that I've deemed imaginary

Spiral
Spiral
Spiral

The illustrated eye is lidless, stuck only to my ceiling
Talking with myself how the conversations grinding
Ugly faces look back at me through the reflective glass
The pain is jolting down my arm oh the neuropathy

Spiral
Spiral



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Thomas-warman
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