I am S.A.D. (Seasonal Affective Disorder)

by Tom Trevorrow   May 17, 2008


The plagues of my mind
Rolling through tempestuous seas
Strengthening to get to me.

10,000 leagues.
I cannot contain.
But I can see in your eyes
You�re blind to the scars that wont heal.

Dont make me repent
Dont take the edge
You"ll leave me lost.
In a love that wont understand.

The strings of confusion
Play sweetly.
Play sweetly.
Discretely.

Tropical sand
In a blackened desert
Full of eyes watching me.
Can you see them watching?

Can you feel their hands on your brain?
Like drops of paint.
And puppet strings.
Regress me.

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