What Could Happen...
The Universe is a Black hole
Full Of Anything You Imagine
Its Just Up to You To reach Out And Grab It
But sometimes your held back
By a disorder within yourself
Its tightening around your spine
Choking you its something you've never felt
It drains you of every ounce of energy you've collected
And before you know it
Your whole life has been redirected
Every thought you have is like never ending stairs
And the dreams you adored
Have turned into horrible nightmares
No one can understand Your dying obsession
Because no one can understand your growing depression
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