Panic

by Wishmaster   Apr 30, 2008


The sights and sounds
Of those all around me
Are the ones that keep me in bounds
And keep those who want to flee

The riot's is building deep inside
The panic is lurking all around
And it will not subside
Until composure is found

The hearts of those
Who do not comprehend
All their woes
Will reach their end

The riot's is building deep inside
The panic is lurking all around
And it will not subside
Until composure is found

But I know
Where this will lead to
But I will not go
This has been long overdue

The riot's is building deep inside
The panic is lurking all around
And it will not subside
Until composure is found

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