Cure
It all seems so simple
To load up the vaccine
Bang
Cure this world of my existence
Every problem has a solution
Now matter how bad you screw it up
It can all be fixed
In one concentrated flash
Everything's gray
Everything's spiraling gray in this world
Every shade between void white and pitch black
So, so dim
Take it all, I don't want it
Show me the way
Boom
White as snow, my consciousness fades
Down, down this spiral
The bottom is rushing to meet me
So that I may kiss it
At breakneck speed
Everything's gray
Turning darker as time goes on
Nothing mattered then
And nothing matters now
Copyright © Derek Chos | Year Posted 2012
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