The world is a swirling mess, An infection of emotions, Upon the rose garden of freedom. There is no safe place now, The infection has spread, And soon it will reach your cold uncertain heart, And feast.
The world is a swirling mess, 
An infection of emotions,
Upon the rose garden of freedom.
There is no safe place now,
The infection has spread,
And soon it will reach your cold uncertain heart,
And feast. something stories
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jammibiscuit
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I don’t know anymore

The world is a swirling mess, An infection of emotions, Upon the rose garden of freedom. There is no safe place now, The infection has spread, And soon it will reach your cold uncertain heart, And feast.

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