Purple Intermission #2

Noname on the Telefone


2016 when the skull and the flower posed, pause


10 complete thoughts, background posh pink


I remember it like yesterday


Me and you, on a foggy day, a sunny duet

Dancing a Diddy Bop, breathing the fragrance of hope


You was all I need, thoughts on a jazzy flight, trajectory futuristically bright


I performed only midnight, hoping to land


A critically acclaimed check and a tiny desk


Married to concert, but morning bled my eyes with


A reality check, it was me with a forlorn face


Hospital gaze, they say I was in a depressed state


Milky walls silent death, the dull skull on my head


Wished for freedom, freedom, a freedom interlude for God's sake


[Interlude]

 DOMi - 

"aaaaAaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAhhHHH!" 

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 DOMi - 

"aaaaAaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAhhHHH!" 

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 DOMi - 

"aaaaAaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAhhHHH!" 

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 DOMi - 

"aaaaAaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAhhHHH!" 

 [YouTube it]

Freedom after Inter goes lewd


Milan's night life is cool but he wanted the heat


Eat, he ate dirt after yapping 'bout exposing the dirt on The Tax Collectors


Death collects and I'm left with no collector's edition


Collect my tears, my sorrow, my WTF did you do it mood and hide it in the palm of my mind (heart is all shattered glass) so I can connect


Connect to the coffin, casket pretty where he lies


Forever online while I sink into a wave of apathy faster than a fluorocarbon line 
Bye bye baby. I turn to a world a tad greyer with the shadow of past memories clashing with my worn soul. That's the shadow, man. That's the Shadow Man.