Witchcraft

I come here for council
I leaned out your window
Burning her hair

Can't recall how my legs walked me here
To cope to consume
I inhaled the fumes
Now dazed and deranged
In place of my pain
I see visions
I envision
Something different

I never meant to throw your computer out the window
Now through it I can see one final walk away
Now imbibed I feel that everything's just colors
And all I see is all that means to me

In haze of a fever
My maker
My reaper
Greets with a grin
"Reflect on on all the things you did"

Technicolor Vacuum
What's this euphoric doom
That's plaguing my mind
One moment at a time
I feel different
Weight now lifted
I don't need this

I never meant to throw your computer out the window
Now through it I can see one final walk away
Now imbibed I feel that everything's just colors
And all I see is all that means to me