"The Imperfect Gods"

[Demons - Imagine Dragons🎶] 

My heart has stopped.

My thoughts are silent.

The light of my utopia has gone out.

Half of my inner voice is dead.

On this night either hate me

or hate me.

I'm passionate about loves

that are like hate.

I was stuck.

To the square of my pain.

To my heart's verb.

To the philosophy of my mind.

I've been struck

by the geography of my hands.

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