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The Sound that Destroyed a Room

Bing bang boom 

The lie was discovered in the room

Bing bang bong

All those that believed are gone 

 

What once was said can not be renewed 

Let this be a lesson for all of you 

The danger was not with the truth 

But instead the darkness that consumes 

 

Filling you up with your thoughts and connecting those imaginary dots 

Instead of floating higher, your pulled down to relive each moment while trying not to let yourself drown 

 

Bing bang song 

Those once quiet melodies hold a fragment of truth but your healing stones and tarot cards no longer hold the power to drag you back from what you desire 

 

Bing bang soon

Your thoughts explode and destroy the room 

The ones left behind stare ahead and wonder what your thinking even though they are filled with dread 

 

Bing bang light 

Your powers explode and everything goes white 

Your stronger then what holds you down

So let that be a reminder when you feel like your about the drown 

 

Bing bing bing

Everything is quiet and you can finally sing those that stayed help you up and everything is bright and finally unstuck 

 

What was seemed trivial and held you down can no longer be found

So be thankful for those quiet sounds and only explode when peace can be found 

◄ The “Great” War

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