Flipped
Your world is flipped
you face a new reality
everything has switched
old muses fall; fatality
inspiration, not gone
just a new location
is this view wrong
some demented salvation?
can't tell if
surviving or thriving
thedifferene is known
so why can't I tell?
or am I afraid
to discover where I fell
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