echo

step down the spiral that is the life of me
swim swinging through the vortex that'd drain your sanity
tip toe on the broken shards, across the room you'll see
a soulless dull monster slipping past the psyche of thee

dreams of memories of conversations
in between the distance radiates otherwordly passion
seeping through the cracks are silent emotions
shot dead, cloaked and hung, scared shitless of confrontation

"never meet your hero", as some would preach
they may be just right but there's more than the eye meets
a close encounter with pure evil within your arm's reach
could derail your perception to tell which is which

so before this shit hits the fan and make waves through and through
compartmentalize, reprogram, do what you wish to
and if then i bleed out trying to save you
pleasure would be all mine, but i'll leave a fraction for you, too


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