Hushed is the seaside.
There is a chill in the air.
One last time I dig
My toes deep into the sand
As the sun sets on summer.
Hushed is the seaside.
There is a chill in the air.
One last time I dig
My toes deep into the sand
As the sun sets on summer.
All she ever wanted was to be famous,
Her name on a marquis embellished with light.
One who could trigger a media circus,
Or outshine the stars like a meteorite.
She could not be compared to the rest of us,
Never had another burned quite as bright.
Her whole life she chased Hollywood’s lies,
Until she died unknown with stars in her eyes.
Shadows gobble up the light.
I can’t find my way back home.
In the day it’s dark as night.
Lost in the forest I roam.
I can’t find my way back home.
Panic rises in my chest.
Lost in the forest I roam,
Cursing this ill-fated quest.
Panic rises in my chest.
In the day it’s dark as night.
Cursing this ill-fated quest,
Shadows gobble up the light.
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Ominous
Skies of gray,
Apocalyptic aura
Cloud fissure,
Sun streams
Detonate
Sparks of wonder