Some say the end will come with fire
others say with ice
but I'll just get higher
might even do it twice.
what to do
who to be
where to hide
where to run
where to escape reality
where to escape the pain
the stares
the personalities

the world

within every cornerI make
with every turn I take
Gotta learn to put out what's inside
or put in what's outside
never stop the circle
so u never have enough of it
once you start
you can never go back
Sitting in a dark room
writting dark poetry
and thinking of you
makes it alright
for me to be here
for you to be so far away
makes everything alright...

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