my thoughts unwind, rolling through my mind
they reinvent themselves
over and over they come back again
they form myself, this internal wind
paralyzed by my head
the time is now but i'm dead
pulling and pushing to my grave
cause i know there's something more
but i can't see it right now
i'm making hell for me
now i have disappeared
but i'm still right here
i'm empty space
what once was me, now is gone, carried away by the tide
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