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I can feel it but i dont know where, i deserve it but i dont know why, The colour drains from the sky like a flash of negative hue Life was a neon trick of technicolour played only on me. Everyones lives different shades of lies And the truth lay in the eternal empty space True blackness and blinding white light Crack the illusion of the sky And reveals the duality of me. The only thing there is.
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Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 8:55 AM UTC
The big joke
I can feel it but i dont know where, i deserve it but i dont know why, The colour drains from the sky like a flash of negative hue Life was a neon trick of technicolour played only on me. Everyones lives different shades of lies And the truth lay in the eternal empty space True blackness and blinding white light Crack the illusion of the sky And reveals the duality of me. The only thing there is.
This is inspired by the song sound of silence, its sense of awe really struck a chord with me and i really like the lyrics.
#soundofsilence#neon#reality#space#thoughts#death#life
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Geo1700
31/M/Manchester
Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 8:55 AM UTC
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