Something not right
Not quite right
Tonight
Sunday after the grand final
Pitch black night
No moon
Hardly any stars
My stomach hurts
So I go for a walk
A woman rides her bicycle past me
Singing manic songs
Across a dark path
To nowhere
"You have to be kinda crazy, to be free, in a world like this.." I thought to myself.
The dark path
In circles
It leads to no where
As i might
I never might
I thought to myself
Baby Sparky
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