Return to Innocence

Bright Lights .Hysteria in the Music.Unleashed passion,abuse of the soul.The confines have enclosed you,this life you now embrace.Look back at that Treeyou once thought majestic,you once knew would shelter youfrom the heartlessness of the Storm.Look back at that homethat sheltered you from the rain,the home you sought refuge from,when you just can't go on anymore.Look back at that windowyou once used to trace your dreams with,where raindrops slide on the outsideas your breath reveals what's written.Hold that soft teddy againwhose fealty remains as it waswhom you treated as a private comradeat those times when nobody seemed to care.Look back at that road you deliberately missed.And look now at this road that feigned happiness.Look back at all the things you gave upfor the world's figment of the easy life.

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