July the Fourth

de Whirr

We're spinning
The thread unwinds and holds me under
I've lost the time and locked myself inside my room
Within the walls your company, it keeps me sane
Hypnotized

I strive to keep a level head
When I am lost I keep my head in the clouds
The shelving falls and from the top the ceiling crumbles
Across my bed we lay sprayed out
I've lost myself
Beneath the sheets
I hide away from all my hunger
Here I'll stay until I wake then repeat

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