Anonymous ID: cab6dd June 10, 2020, 11 a.m. No.9562262   🗄️.is 🔗kun

All around me are familiar faces

Worn out places, worn out faces

Bright and early for their daily races

Going nowhere, going nowhere

Their tears are filling up their glasses

No expression, no expression

Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

 

And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad

The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had

I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take

When people run in circles it's a very very

Mad world, mad world

 

Children waiting for the day, they feel good

Happy birthday, happy birthday

Made to feel the way that every child should

Sit and listen, sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervous

No one knew me, no one knew me

Hello teacher, tell me what's my lesson

Look right through me, look right through me

 

And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad

The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had

I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take

When people run in circles it's a very very

Mad world, mad world

Enlarge your world

Mad world

Anonymous ID: cab6dd June 10, 2020, 11:36 a.m. No.9562573   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>2655

I'm tired of tending to this fire,

I've used up all I've collected,

I have singed my hands.

It's glowing. Embers barely showing,

Proof of life in the shadows,

Dancing on my plans.

 

They know that it's almost,

They know that it's almost over.

 

The burning is so low it's concerning,

‘Cause they know that when it goes out,

It's a glorious gone.

It's only time before they show me,

Why no one ever comes back with details from beyond.

 

In time I will leave the city,

For now I will stay alive.

 

Last year I needed change of pace,

Couldn't take the pace of change,

Moving hastily.

But this year, though I'm far from home,

In Trench I'm not alone,

These faces facing me…

 

They know…

 

They know what I mean.