riding the dragon
into the dark
i’ve something to show you
she said
you follow her through
the halls of the dead
into the locked room
its angels & affirmations
all the broken | wings
you’re in a trance now
a mental dance now
your brain | is made | of snow
a smear of memories
across the windshield
of your mind
white out | white out
riding the dragon
above the air
into the dark
stars up there
reaching | for the brass ring
where are you going?
what do you do now?
riding the dragon
reaching for the brass ring
it keeps spinning past
too fast | too fast
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