ContraVein - PreLude

It's a cold and lonely night in Scranton Pennsylvania
ContraVein lies awake in bed
Millions of thoughts running through his head
He wonders if he'll ever amount to anything
Whether or not he'll ever contribute to his society
All he wants is to be known by people far and near
And for his girl to be happy and safe
He tries to think good thoughts
But his mind always strafes
He's in pursuit
But nobody knows what it is
Is it clout
Fame
Happiness
Who knows
But whatever it is
It's better than here

Written by:
Jason Ardan

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