The Paradoks - Mortal

Above the surface
Where mortal breathe
I dare not peek
Eternal sleep
Beneath the peel
Cold steel reaction
I heard the master plan
My fate now in their hands
A stirring deep inside
A boiling rage from fear
If only they could hear
They've lost their native ear
They've taken what once was sacred
They've given an excess pool
I'm spinning a topsy turvy
The essence of life is lost
And on, I'm stripped and dented
And on, the daily vice
Lather I've long forgiven
It's I who pays the price

Written by:
Janet Gutierrez

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The Paradoks

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