The ink and the bleach
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The ink and the bleach

I'm not responsible for it

I'm not responsible for it The ink flow relentlessly

I'm not responsible for it The ink flow relentlessly The bleach washing away the ink

I'm not responsible for it The ink flow relentlessly The bleach washing away the ink Slipping in between my toes

Fighting among themselves

Fighting among themselves For a spot in between

Fighting among themselves For a spot in between The ink and the bleach

Fighting among themselves For a spot in between The ink and the bleach The sky awakening where they meet

The ink and the bleach

The ink and the bleach Dripping into my eyes

The ink and the bleach Dripping into my eyes One after the other

The ink and the bleach Dripping into my eyes One after the other Over and over and over

Is the ink the reason

Is the ink the reason Why I see the world's pain

Is the ink the reason Why I see the world's pain The blue lives around me

Is the ink the reason Why I see the world's pain The blue lives around me Does it drip there too?

Is the bleach the reason

Is the bleach the reason My eyes burn drawing tears

Is the bleach the reason My eyes burn drawing tears Wiping of any colour

Is the bleach the reason My eyes burn drawing tears Wiping of any colour Laying it all raw before me

The ink and the bleach

The ink and the bleach Both of them fight for me

The ink and the bleach Both of them fight for me For the spot in between my toes

The ink and the bleach Both of them fight for me For the spot in between my toes For the spot inside my eyes

The ink and the bleach

The ink and the bleach Chasing each other around my chair

The ink and the bleach Chasing each other around my chair Racing

The ink and the bleach Chasing each other around my chair Racing, running

The ink and the bleach Chasing each other around my chair Racing, running, surviving

The ink and the bleach Chasing each other around my chair Racing, running, surviving, flooding up my house

The ink and the bleach Chasing each other around my chair Racing, running, surviving, flooding up my house Flooding up my brain into a colourless blue.

I wonder who wins.

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