Blue Tip Matches

Backward or Forward
this tunnel lacks any sort of brightness from what my eyes can see
tunnel vision used to get me home alive
blurry as a forgotten day
clearer than laughing hindsight
strolling through Battery Park with dawn rising to meet a weary traveller
waking under false acrylic skies that seem alot further for empty smiles
through one horsed fucking towns and 8 mile minimum wage walks
if you cant keep a good men down at least they can wander the graveyard
i have a light in this darkness
im told it could be myself
now only if i dont’ run out of smokes
we just might scrape by

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