Morning Brain Vomit


Wandering always through the dark

Carrying on without a spark

Daylight comes but dark remains

Struggling still with all life’s pains

Doors may open, doors may close

Pushing on, yet no one knows

Inside the confines of my brain

Where sun does shine, there’s only rain

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