Alone in the prison I made of my mind
Like many mornings before
I stare in the ceiling until I go blind
It's hard to take anymore
I ask from the fools how they slumber away
With all the evil around
But no one can answer and no one can say
And there's no peace to be found
A slumbering demon awakes in the night an ocean away
If we are to live we will have to unite
thing
sunlight
stare
slumbering
seems
rises
right
tomorrow
prison
tears
ocean
mornings
while
morning
burning
strong
before
blind
bankers
awakes
cockroaches
answer
valley
until
around
along
peace
found
blanket
anymore
slumber
night
drowning
alone
bustling
demon
unite
ceiling
nibbling
fears
fools
higher
world
baking
lawyers
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