( It’s very quiet in here…)
We’re under glass, we’re in the dome and simply looking out. DO you hear those thuds? See those little sparks?
(All the noise out there)
All that noise.
(We are prisoner?)
We are thinking…
( ah yes, who is the bad guy? Who is the bad guy?)
I think it’s you.
( I’m the only reason you still stand)
It’s a trap , you’ve trapped us in here .
( but safe, with a great view)
How did I get here?
(Lulz, extrapolate in reverse, play it all back, you’ll get there)
I’m going to smash your face…
( my face is your face, go punch a pumpkin if you’re looking for the cathartic)
I don’t have to listen, I can do it without, I can do anything.
(Good luck)
I’m going to beat you, a day at a time.
I watch my friends go up, I watch them come down. I notice cycles and it helps to notice them in myself.
Thin line between rooting for someone, praying, or actually giving a shit.
Hope my friends do alright
dawn 