Tragicomic

Tragicomic

***

Welcome to your life; there’s no turning back,

I’d never lie to you and that’s a fact,

I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad.

.

Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down,

I’d run right into hell and back,

Going nowhere, going nowhere.

.

It’s my own desire, it’s my own remorse

Some days I pray for silence, some days I pray for soul

I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take

.

Nothing ever lasts forever

When people run in circles;

The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had.

***


A little experiment, toying with ideas.

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