Where is my mind?

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I've spent my nights staring at doors from the inside

I've spent days looking at life through lenses that keep me awake

I dream a lot because its the one place i have control

In those dreams I'm in a room pulling threads and looking at them closely

I see its weavings i see memories like movie clips

Only in threatres

"The reasons why"

How did you get here in this very spot

On comes the star in a backlit sillhouette screening

Let's make a 5 star musical as to how i got here

I ask myself how many people see themselves in top hats

On a number from 1-5 stars how much am i worth as a human being

But that's a human experience

Looking at stars in the sky

Stars seem so wonderous and beautiful

But only the primitive apes saw it as a star

We've evolved from then

Once this beautiful t