Alone It Getting Paradox
Alone it getting, everything for you
Setting the plan, all will come through
Process the trust, be born anew
Sleep from awaken, may experience deja vu
Alright be will you, when presented with the truth?
Shift in the energy, disruption of synergy
Dashed into entropy, concoction of misery
Repeating history, heartbreaking eulogies
Lack of comradery, and old commodities
Fear, everywhere, near, cover your ears
Despair, in the air, bear, show that you care
Go with the flow, grow, get in the know
Reap, what you sow, oh, fruits in a row
Transform, let it unfold, mold, it was foretold
Getting it alone, that’s what we try to do
Plan the setting, spiral when it goes askew
Trust the process, and evolve into the new
Awaken from sleep, there should be more than few
You will be alright, now that you know the truth
Copyright © Rachael Crowley | Year Posted 2020
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