At some point
it all turns into a
corrupted console
video game horror
When I know the dream of me leaving the wharf at night after a long, hot day is only a dream
At some point
it all turns into a
corrupted console
video game horror
At some point
it all turns into a
corrupted console
video game horror
here, me
with a pocket full
of god’s eyes
under a watchful moon
muttering
do not fight the dream feeling