I'm in denial of my delusions.

Purple PuppyPurple Puppy Posts: 149
I used to think I was a stupid mop.
But these fantasies won't stop.
And the fanciest onslaught ever seen.
Will be coming at me in my dreams.

I used to think I was a stupid mop.
And so I wanted to be a cop.
To prevent bad things from happening.
Throw them in a tank protect the land.

And I'm made of sand.
Slowly sliding.
Down.
An hour glass.

Crystal formation is my mansion.
Holds me in protects my cries.
Utterly holds my lies.
Asunder all substantiation.

Mutter me back from where I'm hailing.
Mother keeps track of all I'm ailing.
But what is she an octopus.
Betraying all my trust.
Signed it, grind it.
Corroding and foreboding.
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