Interwoven Into These Strange Worlds

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Interwoven into these strange worlds
Knowing that sarcasm is a mere veneer
We’re stuck in a crumbling society
Hiding insecurities & manufactured fear
BUT – we can get out & resurrect our lives
This isn’t the end of our story being told
There’s a stack of blank paper still waiting
How will you manipulate the ink; will you be so bold

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There’s A Twinkling In The Night

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There’s a twinkling in the night
A weird sensation under the stars
Standing close, needing a nudge
Yet, still can’t believe we’re this far
The darkness really isn’t all that bad
Just cosmic energy we need to arrange
That might not sit well with society
Though, they already think we’re strange

From The Brink Of Normality

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From the brink of normality
Brought back to stranger realms
Blinking away the intense pitch black
Delirious dreams remain at the helm
Beauty a steady crushing force
Never before seen lips so malevolent
Unknown to a rapturous mind
Leaving us only with our original intent