They swarm all around me, I've given up the count
Far too many to be seen, too many, to surmount
Its a mob mentality, a furious, greater fail
A serious abnormality, a ship, that cannot sail
Way too needy, a snowflake in the heat
not mentally that speedy, fast, or ever fleet
What can be said of scion's, what they dream of, while asleep
Strive to be a lion, struggle not to be a sheep
Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 8:11 AM UTC
They swarm all around me, I've given up the count
Far too many to be seen, too many, to surmount
Its a mob mentality, a furious, greater fail
A serious abnormality, a ship, that cannot sail
Way too needy, a snowflake in the heat
not mentally that speedy, fast, or ever fleet
What can be said of scion's, what they dream of, while asleep
Strive to be a lion, struggle not to be a sheep
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