A bright day with a bright future but darkness is all that I see.
This dream is a long one, sending me down a spiral I've never imagined.
I can't stop it, this rollercoaster of disillusional angst.
A race against time and I'm losing, falling further behind each time I open my eyes.
There is no light, for the tunnel never ends.
An endless story of raping love and miserable happiness.
A thick blanket of confusion wraps itself around me tightly. So tightly.
Forever a captive in this world of mine.
Afraid of never being the same.
Of losing it all.
Of knowing the truth.
Falling deep into an uncomfortable silence, with nothing more to say. Ever.
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In America, sex is an obsession; in other parts of the world, it's a fact.
This dream is a long one, sending me down a spiral I've never imagined.
I can't stop it, this rollercoaster of disillusional angst.
A race against time and I'm losing, falling further behind each time I open my eyes.
There is no light, for the tunnel never ends.
An endless story of raping love and miserable happiness.
A thick blanket of confusion wraps itself around me tightly. So tightly.
Forever a captive in this world of mine.
Afraid of never being the same.
Of losing it all.
Of knowing the truth.
Falling deep into an uncomfortable silence, with nothing more to say. Ever.
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In America, sex is an obsession; in other parts of the world, it's a fact.
