Breath in and turn away from the sun coming on from the window
The truth was slapped on your face
And in between the lines
And you wasn’t even there to hold you tight
To move your legs and leave
And you insist to keep on going
When even your subconscious and your supposed-to-be utopia tells you there’s no way
You keep on thinking, oblivious from the warnings of your mind
You keep on fighting the tide.
And everything around and inside you throws more water
That you swallow,
But then you’ll drown.
And you’ll realize again that they were right all that time.
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