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There Was Nothing (We Could Do)
The hypnotizing music sets in
Rhythm dissolves into the epitome of abstract
As the familiar crutch is ripped away
Sit down.
[breathe]
Stand up.
[pace]
Hearing conflicting voices
Walk into the jaws of hell
Propelled by a now unknown force
With no protection, into the darkness
a g r i d
llliiinnneeesss everywhere
Growing and intensifying
We can wipe you out anytime
The drums are threatening me
Don't underestimate us...
anytime...
The confusion lessens,
At the realization...
Hysteria
Sets
In
Laughter unlike any other kind
Maniacal, cleansing
Purged of built up filth
Rejuvenated by the raindrops
Suddenly it dissipates into static silence
and I'm on my own
breathless and disoriented
To get it together
Become reacquainted with gravity.
