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02-27 Confronted Inhibition
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DailyPoetryProject Confronted with the truth, it’s gonna leave you sore
like a bird flyin into a patio door
flappin along til suddenly somethin outta the norm
collides can’t even move anymore
twitchin from hittin a wall travelin too fast
starin at the barrier couldn’t get past
minds are overheatin people runnin outta gas
fumes are catchin fire people runnin from the blast
shatterin glass into thousands of swords
engulfed in flames incredibly transformed
into blades with wings circlin in a swarm
still ignored by rush hour traffic layin on horns
oblivious to the signs cuz nobody was lookin
heads hidden in clouds while their minds were hookin
themselves on mental drugs, but even readin a book in
the other room, don’t have to be in the kitchen to smell it cookin
like any civilization that fell to dust before
nobody saw it comin only a couple were warned
it’s always business as usual when it begins to pour
when destruction is comin it looks like any other storm
n rain starts fallin they don’t expect it to be flames
when the ground was movin they thought somebody had some bass
and it was up too loud and while the sun and stars erase
from the sky, they wait for the eclipse to pass for 3 days
standin around in a stupor before the panic starts to hit
dumbfounded cuz the information just doesn’t fit
somehow they missed it, the warnings were legit
it should be daylight by now, so they’ll have to admit
they were sleepwalkin through life and now it’s time to decide
to sit there in the dark or if it’s time to join the light
maybe it’s not too late to boldly put up a fight
against the forces they ignored just tryin to get through life
