Erratic heartbeats in erratic hearts,
spinning words in a spinning world,
Dancers twirling, madness smiling,
Sends the tornado through the ceiling.
Sliding rhythms for music sliding,
Whispering winds through a windless morning,
One more step to another step,
And the dancing falls to a mindless prancing.
Frozen roads in cities frozen,
Paths forgotten in pasts forgot,
Ruined worlds with crumbling ruins,
And "once upon a time" is falling.
Hollow pity in my mind,
A dance in code and dangling vines,
The memories I won't quite forget,
and leaving all that once was mine.
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*cue creepy smile*
- Paul(a)
Because my friends used to call me Paul as a nickname. No idea why, really.