Stormi Rockwell - Our World

Turning, spinning, twirling, swimming.
Leave the world with every reason,
It's never fine, fine, fine.
We pay the time, time, time.
Facing crime after crime.
Primal instincts taking over,
Burn the city, take over.
Ashes float lije beautiful snow,
Feeling like the dead and hopeless,
Make demon angels in the deep ground.
Nothoing can be found
Through digging, screaming.
Screaming, kicking.
Kicking, deciving, revivihg.
Nothing is real, nothing is the same.
Drown in dryness, drown in voices,
Drown in everone's hopeless prayers.
Dying, lying, frying.
The Sun burns bright,
Do not struggle, do not fight.
Take in the heat, take in the hate.
Feel your blood boil, stand there.
Feel your blood boil and just stand there.
Precious moments lost, meaning nothing.
Nothing at all.
Perhaps it's time,
Run and hide, run and hide your souls.
Dying, reviving. Reviving, dying.
Over and over, forgetting the truth,
Forgetting you.

Stormi Rockwell

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