Whereas then, the world was filled with color,
And every shade was just intoxicating,
When psychedelic colors filled every moment..
Now, the shades of gray are overwhelming,
And the apathy within can tear the soul to shreds
Within the passing of one's inhaled breath.
The mercury within the veins has slowed to tar,
And the excitement of the moment calmed us down...
The ticking clock has stopped and time stood still,
And in his tight embrace we bury our faces.
He makes everything safe...
He makes everything worth it.
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