My heart is a brothel
And my brain is the cage
Freedom handmaid
A cerebral wh#re
Let me run to the perfect place
To the garden of darkness and grace
And the smell of the void is nice
I am pure like a sweet delight
The affection to the human kind
Is my breakage and my sin
And knowing stories, reading myths
I feel the circles, I feel time
Silence feels like lightness
Night’s the cure for madness
Therе’s a phrase from Epicure
I don’t feel shame, for this is naturе
Let me run to the perfect place
To the garden of darkness and grace
And the smell of the void is nice
I am pure like a sweet delight
And the mind is just an abstract space
For endorphins and charming delays
Let me dwell into this open phase
My Aquarius loves to chase
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