DO YOU TRUST ME?

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Hey, 

I know of a place 

Hidden from all these nosy faces

Away from this apartment

This mixed trend of uncultured stereo playing

That I can't seem to understand

Of what music really pleases the soul

But who am I to judge

I keep playing 

Can't seem to get enough of it

This poisonous craft 

So I'm a slave now?

The randomness of it is intoxicating

It called me.

I couldn't say no. 

Do you think I'm wrong?

Anyway, 

Hold on to my hands 

I'm full of unseen mystery. 

Don't be scared.

The world is already dead you know.

Do you trust me? 

 @art_of_heart

 

 

 

 

 

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