Here

Swift and slow
Hold your breathe
Get down get low
They’re at it again

Here is there where they just can’t see
The beyond the past that makes it me
Battle against the faces that judge mine
Erasing the memories lost beyond time

Frozen cold
Wait to be seen
Get up get sold
They’re watching me

Where perceived there is here to them
Everything that crosses chanting anthems
Pierced truths bleeding beyond dreams
Warping emotions split by the seams
The end stretches on, past any doubt
Regretting the feelings, whisper the shout
Past every being that lingers with fear
Enticing the loneliness where here is there

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About Robyn

"If you haven't known insanity, you haven't lived."
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