3 Secret

I have a secret. But I can’t tell you.
It involves insanity and death and sex.
The allure of dementia and sleep.
Flying away, than a crash,
And I’m stuck back here again.
Running, morphing, murdering, laughing.
Freeing and leaving.
Rehabilitation and building
With atoms and cells only
To start an internal fire
And soar into the sky.


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