Somehow the sky is always falling
I am my own silent epidemic
For there's always a new world somewhere
Behold a heart that never sleeps
And the parade feels heavy
Like a raging tide
Crashing down upon men
And there's the kryptonite
Falling upon death
I can hear the revelry
I can feel the tears
All I want to know is-
Where is the sovereignty?
For the ashes are so deep
I can't complain
Let me love you silently
As my tears begin to crawl
And I never give in
To what is false
I shall wave the white flag once again.
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Author:
Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (
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