They asked me to cut down my dankest addiction

and I burned down my house for it. 

Now I will never have a place to surrender me, 

comfort is in my country roads. 

This distance from these man-made shelters has become my swiftest addiction, 

but they have started disapproving this too. 

How can someone finish the nothingness…the voids around him. 

Sharp maze calling me to dissolve in it’s blue hysteria.

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Photograph: Google.