Friday, December 26

My World (inspired by the Emigrate song)

Now you get along with me
I'm gonna make you mine and make you free
In the new world
Crap goes in, crap goes out
And it makes me scream, it makes me shout
In the new world

Rip it up and make it start
Carry it up and take my heart
In the new world
I'm lost in you, I'm lost in crowds
I fight for you, I'll say out loud
It's a new world

This is my world (burning, burning)
This is my world (burning, burning)
Ripped up life and ripped up pain
I'll take my time and make you sane
In the new world

This is my world (burning, burning)
This is my world (burning, burning)

I'll hope that system starts to change
We're born with love and born with rage
I'll hope that system starts to change
We're born with love and born with rage
Now you get along with me
I'm gonna make you mine and make you free
In the new world
Now you get along with me
I'm gonna make you mine and make you free
In the new world

This is my world (burning, burning)
This is my world (burning, burning)
This is my world (burning, burning)
This (burning, burning)
Is (burning, burning)
My world


What is my world?
Dark and overcast.
Gloomy but infinitely beautiful.
Underneath the beauty is a sinister strangeness...
My world.
Full of creatures the likes of which you've never seen.
Don't step into the shadowed safety of the forest...
You'll never come out again.
My world.
My blood, my thoughts, my secrets, my desire.
This is my world.
Warped, twisted, unlike anything else.
Nightmares.
Dreams.
Hate.
Love.
My world.
A new sight around every corner.
A secret within everything.
The wind whispers.
It also screams.
This is the world of a tortured soul.
This is my world.
They say it's all in my head.
But is it really?
My blood flows in everything here.
My world.

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