10:13 PM

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Here I am.

Did you enjoy Fear Garden? I sure did hoohoo


anyways, Like i mentioned, I wrote a song...

I wrote this with a migraine in class, thinking about everything that was...happening

and I'm still coming up with a title? But for now, lets just call it

So Much Worse


Melodies are too flat, too high; too low,

My brain, as soft, as dough

It tumbles; thoughts crash, eyes ache, heart breaks,

And this, does everything, but wake.


Oh, this pain,

Just won't slip away,

But surely, you won't be fazed;

The cookie-cutter awaits, cutting into my brain,

But funnily, it could be worse.


But is it really?

Is it true?

Why must I listen to you?

These lies, these myths, they drag me below,

To the dark, where no one dares, to go.


Credits been given, but thoughts are lost

Nothing seems perfect, to you

Ideas shine, and jokes, do pop;

Oh my, you've brushed, them off.


Oh, this pain,

Just won't slip away,

But surely, you won't be fazed;

The cookie-cutter awaits, cutting into my brain,

But funnily, it could be worse.


My words shine, my eyes glow,

You stare, and frown

Minutes pass, my head

No longer no more...

Left, with the smoke,

You, left with the gold.


Oh, this pain,

Just won't slip away,

But surely, you won't be fazed;

The cookie-cutter awaits, cutting into my brain,

But funnily, it could be worse.


But is it really?

Is it true?

Why must I listen to you?

These lies, these myths, they drag me below,

To the dark, where no one dares, to go.

Where no one dares, to go...

Where no one dares, to go-o-o-o...

But oh, it could be worse. 




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THIS SUCKS OOP BUT HERE WE ARE

feel free to comment what ya think? i suck?? idk its baad chief


anyways, ill talk to y'all later, I'm boutta head to bed u_u


seeya


~ice 

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