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Disconnection
Feeling disconnected from society,
A red paint drop in a sea of white.
The one thing I vowed not to be
Has wormed itself into my life.
Black coats, hats, glasses, a clipboard,
Hiding, watching, waiting in the dark.
A split second and the truth is revealed
A rush of adrenaline a rage of the heart.
Constant guilt, constant regret,
How could a night out turn into this?
Waiting for a phonecall to take me away,
Waiting for evidence to say I lied.
Swallow me up ground,
Take me away.
Feeling so distant and tainted
Seems like it's here to stay.
fin
Feeling disconnected from society,
A red paint drop in a sea of white.
The one thing I vowed not to be
Has wormed itself into my life.
Black coats, hats, glasses, a clipboard,
Hiding, watching, waiting in the dark.
A split second and the truth is revealed
A rush of adrenaline a rage of the heart.
Constant guilt, constant regret,
How could a night out turn into this?
Waiting for a phonecall to take me away,
Waiting for evidence to say I lied.
Swallow me up ground,
Take me away.
Feeling so distant and tainted
Seems like it's here to stay.
fin
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I like the "swallow me up ground"
It's scary, but it's also relaxing. It's like a traumatic release.
It's scary, but it's also relaxing. It's like a traumatic release.