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What power does a moment have? If it is forever trapped in time? I'm broken, I'm tired A snapshot burns, stuck in my mind Mondays were never my favorite days mundane minutes go by under the dreary rain landscape A simple message can change it all What goes up is doomed to fall Shots fired, what's going on? Screams tear out, as if they're the beat to a song A haunting melody drifting in out of dreams Breaking every human that's stuck on the scene So close yet so far away A million texts coming through with every breath I take "A knife, they say" "A shooter has been spotted" "Bomb squad is on its way" Stabbings, slicing, bones in the fray Fevers pulsing, hearts convulsing, what has been seen? - - - - - - - need to shut my brain off just so I can think - - - - - - - Run! Oh where do I go? Stuck inside a movie theater as chaos rings out, steps away from home Hide! Oh do I have the time? Each second feels like another lost life Fight! But do I have the strength? This isn't a nightmare this is reality.
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Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 12:30 AM UTC
Run Hide Fight
What power does a moment have? If it is forever trapped in time? I'm broken, I'm tired A snapshot burns, stuck in my mind Mondays were never my favorite days mundane minutes go by under the dreary rain landscape A simple message can change it all What goes up is doomed to fall Shots fired, what's going on? Screams tear out, as if they're the beat to a song A haunting melody drifting in out of dreams Breaking every human that's stuck on the scene So close yet so far away A million texts coming through with every breath I take "A knife, they say" "A shooter has been spotted" "Bomb squad is on its way" Stabbings, slicing, bones in the fray Fevers pulsing, hearts convulsing, what has been seen? - - - - - - - need to shut my brain off just so I can think - - - - - - - Run! Oh where do I go? Stuck inside a movie theater as chaos rings out, steps away from home Hide! Oh do I have the time? Each second feels like another lost life Fight! But do I have the strength? This isn't a nightmare this is reality.
So yesterday there was a violent attack on the college campus that I study at. Thankfully, none of the victims' wounds are fatal; this is an attempt to categorize and verbalize my feelings towards the frightening event.
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Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 12:30 AM UTC
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