experimental dark vocals ethereal

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© BusyD
Pressure is on
Flood the gates
Until they open wide
Make way
For the storm to come

I walk alone
The silver lining
Of turbulent times
On the edge
I watch them fall

Its a Dark game
The only way
I know how to play
I can't
Relate
To the light
Of your world

When lights go out
In this crowded place
And The music stops
In their hearts
The rhythm wont stop
The earth wont stop
Spinning out of control

Strategize
Just to find
The sweet spot
The oasis in my head
No matter WHAt
It takes
No peace of mind
Too sacred for a trade

OTHers No Hell
No hell
There No hell that can bring me down
When I call on
The floods pleasure to wash away
The pain

It's a dark Game