Fiends pt2: Stillness And Cold
by Kerouac· from Split w/ Pariso
one look in the mirror
you seem colder than you did last year
one look in the mirror
oh these eyes don't shine like they once did
hide behind the walls that you built
made from powder and glass
this ain't a phase
it's a heaven or an escape
with each line you ascend and you ain't ever coming down