Lose control!

The twisted knots in my guts

Demanded to be felt with

Persistence for something

I wasn’t ready for;

I wasn’t ready to lose

My control, reluctant to indulge

In pressure of

Nerves banishing the

Power I possessed;

Power I possessed was

Solely a conscience

Residing in crack hole

of my illusions

Emitting some star light

In leakage of my lunacy

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