Primal Screams

by Andrew Packard   Aug 2, 2014


"Primal Screams"

When I open My Eyes
and stretch my arms out wide
World Races at me like Lies
There's no place to hide

Everything's Upside down
I am made of dirt
No crash; I'm already down
Black inside, I just hurt

Why do we exist?
Wrapped in scars
Symbol of the Fist
Can't take one more won't fit

Breathe deeply molten skies
Freezing rigor mortis
It burns to feel Alive
can't take no more of this

But what's unreal
Only seems
Turn and feel
Primal Screams ....

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