Sea of Happy Faces

Ripping at my mind these perverted trails
No one can unearth me on my dark path
How do I find comfort?
How do I sort out this disorder?
Trying to find my way out of the of darkness
I lose my place
Lost in a sea of happy faces

By: Tim Lundmark
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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