IS ( / Norway)

Powerful Remote

Puke, vomit, something
Eating my throat.
Watch horror
so I can let it go

I try the remote
It's poweful
just like a soap
wash it off wash it off

I don't remember
It's all gone
Hope that will last
at least till dawn

Dawn came around
bit me like a vamp
Powerless as I am
my white hole came back

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this powerplay! ! straight in the face nice poem