Two Worlds

The one where you’re the emperor and the one where you’re deceased. Inside my head all the King’s horses and the King’s men are fighting an endless passionate war. Outside my head, the world has turned a blind eye to my pain and suffering. It’s the difference between not giving a shit and giving a big stinky shit. My mind is wading through the latter but my body is clean.


Two worlds. Some would say I’m not even living.

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