words ever flowing/pieces of me
This is not Paradise
The wind is blowing colder
now
no one
here
wants to get older
anyhow
as time
and dreams
all fade
away
I still wonder
Is any of this is real?
As my pulse quickens
I know I am not forever
as my mind speeds into questions
I will never know the answers to
in this life
I wonder why
these things haunt me
bother me
keep following me
and this
is not paradise
THIS
is something else
we could have all made it that way
but we've turned it to hell
This is not Paradise
How can you waste your time?
This is not Paradise
it's not even disguised
now
no one
here
wants to get older
anyhow
as time
and dreams
all fade
away
I still wonder
Is any of this is real?
As my pulse quickens
I know I am not forever
as my mind speeds into questions
I will never know the answers to
in this life
I wonder why
these things haunt me
bother me
keep following me
and this
is not paradise
THIS
is something else
we could have all made it that way
but we've turned it to hell
This is not Paradise
How can you waste your time?
This is not Paradise
it's not even disguised
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This is not Paradise
This is not Paradise