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Song Attempt #1
The World turns fo fast
we better hold on tight
I don't think we will last
to see the stars tonight
The wold spins around
to keep us all within
to try and touch the ground
is looked at as a sin
The view from here is blurry
this silent, spinning face
everyone is in a hurry
to disappear from this place.
A Superficial surrounding
with rats confined in walls
a big round cheesy founding
will lead you down the halls
Songs and sonnets
comprised of bleeding minds
Sunrise and sunsets
of this world we leave behind.
Tired of the spinning
this world is a revolving machine
a world where no one's winning
where revolutions remain routine.
The seas roar, the stars shine,
the earth still spins, it shows a sign
they'res so much more than yours and mine
theres nature, death and all divine
Songs and Sonnets
comprised of bleeding minds
Sunrise and Sunsets
of this world we leave behind.
