the color of anything fades in
the end
i have walked these streets
since sunset
denim collar turned against the
rain
maybe i’ll see the sunrise
someone said something to me
today
but all words are cruelty
because it is never the intent
to comfort only condemn
i am not like you
therefore i will never do
so i avoid
midnight is the tactic i employ
welcome to my sequel
the script was hard to sell
the first didn’t make a dime
being me is a crime
but me can only be
on streets wet with weather
i did nothing to bring
amid shadows that only exist
because one street light still
flickers
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