I wake to the screams for the walls to
From closing around the claustrophobic.
Sound waves riding through my head,
Picking up the thoughts my brain has shed.
Spiraling down the vortex of infinite chaos,
Begging the question,
Is life among us?
Can we stop the voices that make our hearts race
Before it all just explodes in our face?
We cry out and raise our arms to the sky
As we all wave good-bye.
(i know the last two lines just arent right, ill appreciate any comments.)
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