If my brain could walk,
Where would it go?
Above the clouds?
Or in the sewers?
Down a path of evil doers?
In the dark?
Or in the light?
Standing under a starless night?
Maybe my mind would hang from a noose,
But in reality,
None of this is true,
Because after all,
My heart and mind,
All of it belongs to you.
©simp
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