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Standing in the centre of a large empty space
There are four walls towering
Blood shot eyes stare but I ignore
They’ve become mindless creatures like my self
Wondering the earth, scraping legs and arms flown side by side
we are the walking dead,
and we continue to walk through the night till the rising sun
The walls are breathing so heavy
The floor vibrates and everyone’s moving
And I wanna hold someone but I fear
The distorted smiles stretched across everyones’ faces
They dance and giggle like clowns
As they lure my innocence into great temptations
Only I would not be branded as pure anymore
I am like them, ignorant and mindless
Unable to understand this feeling
As my illusions begin to invade my reality
Though here I lie confused and in love
Penetrated and dirtied,
by my own curiosity.