don't make fun--i wrote these

[__letmego]

oh society, have mercy on your soul.

is it too late for the clouds to clear?
maybe society can survive
can become aware of its misgivings
maybe we can survive in clarity
where choices are readily apparent
and the grey begins to disappear
is it too late for the fog to lift?
maybe we'll be okay

you are foolish in your ignorance
every word out of your mouth becomes
an unintentional lie
you use a disguise as your excuse
pretend you can go on like this forever
another lie
this time intentional
you just don't realize it yet
you are lost in your foolishness
a moment longer and you begin to drown
you've done it now
this time no on'es here to save you
or maybe no one wants to
as your thoughts turn to clouds
you realize your mistake
too bad
it's too late to save yourself

the world is folding inward upon itself
revealing secrets and skeletons
until all dissolves into nothingness

FOLLOW ME HOME
BACK TO WHERE I BELONG
WHERE I ONCE FELT REAL
AND NOT SO FAKE AND DISTORTED
TAKE ME HOME
TO A PLACE WHERE I CAN BE FREE
AND I'LL SET YOU FREE WITH ME
TWO BIRDS SOARING
WILL NEVER COMPARE TO US
HOME WILL SET US FREE AGAIN
HOME WILL MAKE US RIGHT AGAIN