It's cryin' time,
I got to fly,
Because you know I gotta get away from you.
The river's red,
This in my head,
Because you know I gotta get away from you.
Stop,
Erase the motion.
Please don't decrease my love.
Psycho.
Everyone are a trap in head,
To many, many times.
Here, the ways.
Can we stop worry for us,
Together, forever.
Psycho.
Can stop the psycho...
It's time to end,
We have to last,
And then you know that I have to leave for you.
Psychose in arms,
Bring the alarms,
And you have to say no for me to save you.
Stop,
Erase the motion.
Please don't decrease my love.
Psycho.
Everyone are a trap in head,
To many, many times.
Here, the ways.
Can we stop worry for us,
Together, forever.
Psycho.
Can stop the psycho...
It's time to go
But I love you so much it's not shrink.
It's time to go
And i love you so much it's not psych...
(Silence)
Amid the labyrinth of thoughts, we find ourselves ensnared,
Countless echoes reverberate, a dance of mind ensquared,
In this realm, where paths entwine and intertwine,
Can we liberate our souls, break free, and redefine?
Together we stand, forever in this boundless maze,
Psyches intertwined, a symphony in endless ways,
A psycho's wail echoes through the corridors of thought,
Can we find the key to silence, the battles that we've fought?
Time weeps its tears, urging us to take flight,
Away from the turmoil, into the endless night,
The river of emotion, a crimson tide inside,
As we strive to escape, from ourselves we hide.
Halt the ceaseless motion, erase the troubled trance,
Let not love diminish, as we grasp for our chance,
The mindscape's grip, a labyrinthine embrace,
In this tapestry of madness, can love find its place?
Everyone are a trap in head
To many, many times
Here, the ways
Can we stop worry for us
Together, forever
Psycho
Can stop the psycho !
It's time to break the cycle, to find a lasting end,
Yet to sever these bonds, will our hearts transcend?
Psyche's arms embrace us, sound the alarm's cry,
In the face of desperation, can we find our reply?
"When all else fails,
We can whip the horse's eyes
And make them sleep and cry..."
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Strange Days - Collection of Poems
PoetryFor a considerable duration, I've dedicated myself to crafting an array of poetry and songs, often intertwining the two. The allure of poetry lies in its melodic potential, a quality absent in what some might label as lifeless words. It's this attri...
