Tangled

Slowly concealing
Swiftly revealing
A meteor of time
Hits the artificial ceiling

Firework flies
Explodes in the skies
Plunges through the air
Flickers and dies

Thunder in the night
Backyard fight
House of empty voices with
Nothing in sight

Nightmare is blind and
Simply resigned
can't wake up
You're asleep in your mind

Neuron destruction
Failed reconstruction
Intellect vacuum with
Uncontrolled suction

Losing control
Deep black hole
Event horizon
Draining your soul

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