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Moth Nov 2020
Around me, I see the world
Undulate and fabricate
This warped sense of time and space
I see the world in a pantomime
It's simply this internal rhyme
I'm dying, but it's a victimless crime
Moth Nov 2020
i know i'm not who you want me to be

but i cannot change the way i think or see

this beautiful, beautiful world around me
Moth Nov 2020
Sometimes I can hold my head up
Sometimes I can fight back
Right now I can't walk away
Right now I can't make myself stay
Because my mind is on a tilt-a-whirl
Stuck in this dizzying loop of
Round and up and round and down
I'm being thrown around
Nobody else can see it because
It's all in my head
But my mind is on a tilt-a-whirl
I'm stuck in this dizzying loop of
Round and down and round and up
I think I've had enough
But my mind is on a tilt-a-whirl
I'm stuck in this dizzying loop of
Round and up and round and down
Why can't I stop?
My mind
Is on a
Tilt-a-whirl
I can't seem to stop
I'll be stuck here 'til I die
Going round and round and round

— The End —