Lycia The Realization
toppled again eyes firm in a weakened stare back here again holed up in this warm room again, again eyes closed, it burns in me come close again sedate me then, sedate me then that brilliant white smile takes me away that brilliant white smile blows me away from the top of this weakened wall I stare down on everything is this for real? Everything is fading away straight to the door sedate me then, sedate me then this is The Realization the realization of everything
