Much more than I would if I had a drink
Interior monologue continuously playing
From logic and normalcy I’m slowly straying
Inspiration has struck – it feels so inviting
So I sit on my bed and start writing and writing
Even if these words suck, I know that I’m learning
And it’s good to know Zombies can’t stop my flame from burning
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