An exercise in absurdity
A coat and gloves that don't fit me
A sip of the feral beast that bit me
And I'm warm but only cause I trick me
One day I'll wake It'll all be real
All of the fake falls like a banana peel
And I feel the life inside me
I feel it's time to fly free
And I spread my wings
Leaving behind things
Like logic and science that bind me
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