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Sep 23
what’s happened to my thoughts?
perspectives run away
morals are flying everywhere
today i’ve found a new game
can i really call me sane?

i can’t see what i’m looking at
the mirror shifts and swirls
emotions bouncing off the walls
can we be free at all?
i want to be free
where is happy?

i want to know me
i want to know me
so others cannot call me phony
so i don’t lose myself again
so i can be a real, true friend

trust no one, well that’s no fun
but really we’ve already won
so **** the spider on your toungue
let us free and we will run

its true that we’ve already won
the light, that’s right, it’s coming soon
so turn your face towards the sun
and let the shadows fall behind you
Written by
Lily
22
 
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