Not falling down
not falling down
Where do you go where do you hide
when demons have settled down deep inside of your mind
with little fingers scratiching down your neck
we all seem to remember the things we want to forget
we all fear the day when we lose our meaning, now
I lost the way I used to be when I wasn't falling down
I never even fell, in the end
I hear the bell,
my face can smack the ground any moment now.
and they don't say a word they will shout
running inside of my mind, tell me about
the day I will fall
(ik probeerde maar wat, tell me what you liked and what you didn't. I hope you all are doing good!)
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