The Friend

Like in the days of quarantined confusion.
I could see your painted thought on my wall.
Supervising my madness circling and screams.
You were everything for those memories living.
I called for you and you were there in any time.
The autumn sun breaking down all our walls.
Flower-kissed as we slaughtered zombies.
Toasted bread with orange marmalade.
Special operations within a military.
Whispering codes in quantums.
Every lucid dream you held.

Then came the inbreds.
Jealous and inferior.
Took you away.

They could not.
Too stupid they are.
Never they could steal.

So I kept my mind for you.
My favourite Saturn swinging.
Like they could ever compare 2.
All they see is money but not Eye.
So you remain in my life and dream.
And we realise all is just what it seems.
As we keep killing zombies in the aether.
As they keep trying to destroy all our love.
Because you returned my mind different.
Reminded me of times much younger.
Placed yourself in my until the end.

Just for you


Answering Anex in Eres cycle 3

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