I have bin lost for years Thinking it was a brave new world And all I needed to be happy was soma But I have lived a life that has brought many to tears And to me it just felt like a coma
Sounds reverberating in my ears My eyes have bin forcefully unfurled A rotting putrid smell replacing the sweet aroma I must awaken to face the horrors and my fears Because if I don't make things right no one els is gonna
I think I need to rewrite this because I can't think of any more rhymes for "world" or "soma"