“Brewster Mindfuck”

I found myself

In your eyes

For a few seconds

I took comfort

In the illusion

Of what could have been

A fucking sweet memory

But towards the end

It was you

Who led me on

Your lying heart

Was my sanctuary, my refuge

I believed every element

Of your emotion

Followed it like a lost puppy

All the way to fucking Brewster

I enjoyed every psychedelic moment

Every narco that we both consumed

But I still want to thank you

For reminding me

That my heart or whatever’s left of it

Needs a stronger cage


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