The progressive flow of time
can never, ever unwind
don't think towards infinity
and degrade your own trinity
The title of alive is but a mask
finding your power is your true task
I look back and I realize now
why my depression screamed so loud
I wasn't true to myself
I could think of nothing, and nothing else
To regain my insanity, my dignity
Grow my resolve towards infinity
Jan 17, 2019
Jan 17, 2019 at 2:18 AM UTC
The progressive flow of time
can never, ever unwind
don't think towards infinity
and degrade your own trinity
The title of alive is but a mask
finding your power is your true task
I look back and I realize now
why my depression screamed so loud
I wasn't true to myself
I could think of nothing, and nothing else
To regain my insanity, my dignity
Grow my resolve towards infinity
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