My Obsessions

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When you fell so fell I

Into the depths of the sea where there is no sky,

The winds broke right into my face

Brought me back to the sick rat race.

Silver shoes, silver dress, sparkling messed hair

I tossed and tripped in my reverie and flair.

But now I am tied to the ground

Chained and muffled up I can make no sound,

I want to call out your name

But I can only see you rise up in your fame.

You are the same, you are mundane

That's what makes me go insane.

I want to hold onto you

Exercise my domain onto you.

But now you are out of my sight

You say on you I have no right.

You belong to everybody- I know

But I ain't giving up, so onward I go.

It's my obsession, my obsession I blame

You'll belong to me only to me the same.


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