Confusion hovers overhead
As she rises to greet the sun
She trys to piece her nights events into one
She struggles under her own weighing dreams
That make little sense
She looks for clues of her mistakes
To find her answers everywhere
She's gone and done it again
How will she fix this?
Her sticky mess is not reversible
But like all things you can't undo
There is always a way to hide them
If she pulls her self together she can turn it all around
If only she didn't wake up
She would have been safe for a little longer
Stop the pain of nightmares unleashed into her reality
But she can't hold back
She must give in
It's much to late now
She's awake and it's over
But it's only just begun
Time pulls back only to slam forward
And jerk her around
She trys to think clearly, though it's so hard
She woke up to a new day
The party is over and the fun gone
Only mistakes color her walls red
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