Stunning stunning stunned
It's just another night
Under the loaded gun
Smoking barrel
Shaping the sun
Erasing the dark
Until the light has won
This rushing whirlwind
The crashing wave
Straining muscles
Surviving to save
Save the brain
Save what it gave
The words that hit the paper
Just those convincing you to cave
This sea
Is rotting you away
This sea
Is corroding your outsides in
Your either riding the wave
Or your standing in it's way
Which side would you rather be on
I am the wave
I will lead you to better things
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