Return


#385 Return

The past has returned.
After a chaotic turbulent drive in the present,
The thumping sounds and music, it is all I want to hear.
Have I become who I used to be?

After a chaotic drive in the present,
I’ve experienced blackened, silenced, ominous dreams.
Have I become who I used to be?
Am I becoming a victim of my nightmares?

I’ve experienced blackened, silenced, ominous dreams.
A part of me wants to return to the dark creature I used to be.
Am I becoming a victim of my nightmares?
I’ve become too afraid to disagree.

I’ve experienced blackened, silenced, ominous dreams.
The thumping sounds and music is all I want to hear.
After a chaotic and turbulent drive in the present,
The past has returned.

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