#1
A REALLY OLD SONG

Compulsion,
A Feeling,
There’s something,
Revealing.

A Darkness,
Appearing,
Now the heat inside is searing.

Impulsive,
Deluded
But never been included

In
This
World that makes no sense to me
In
This
False Sense of Security
In
This
World that seems so damn insane
In
This
Reality, comes crashing down in flames

Reactive,
Yet Lifeless
The People
Beside us

Enigma,
A Picture
Of a dark Ghostly Figure

Attacking
Relentless
Releasing a massive tempest


In
This
World that makes no sense to me
In
This
False Sense of Security
In
This
World that seems so damn insane
In
This
Reality, comes crashing down in flames

You can try to ignore it
But you can’t keep it out
It will catch up eventually
And be ready when it does
You might try to run
And you could try to hide
But you cannot escape
The feelings from inside


This
World that makes no sense to me
In
This
False Sense of Security
In
This
World that seems so damn insane
In
This
Reality, comes crashing down In
This
World that makes no sense to me
In
This
False Sense of Security
In
This
World that seems so damn insane
In
This
Reality, comes crashing down in flames
Music is an art form that celebrates potential. So long as you're looking for it, you'll always find it.
#2
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