It's all become orderly mixed up
The panorama has become narrowed
Sliding scales don't move
And the wind has no strength
It's the world I know
The place I live in
I can't find the entrance to get out
The cleared path is blocked on all sides
I hear the distant rumble of something close
The manic cries of a calm voice
Unreal has become the norm
And I dance to the music I cannot hear
It's the world I know
And it's spinning without moving
Time moves closer to standing still
Changes don't seem to effect a difference
When will the scene become shifted?
Will it take a death for life to begin?
How will I find the peace in chaos?
Does anyone know that I exist?
It's the world I know...I know
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