pressure drive
pressure driveseeking clues
from other faces
to solve the riddle
of my empty spaces
my words have no meaning
no thought no consequence
no wistful leaning
stories that i can't tell
from all the dead end roads that lead to hell
shadows of dark shadows
fill up my mind
pressure drive pushing
to the edge of time
please push the darkness
into that black hole
that arc that separates
earth and space
body and soul
it has always been
it is what i abide
pressure drive
from inside
no rhyme nor reason i can find
just this constant pleading
from my mind
please slow down
the pressure drive
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