Cleansing, learning, turning, chasing.

The world is stuck, all life’s in stasis.

Cleansing, loving, killing, chasing.

It stays the same,

But I believe that it’s amazing.

Cheating, lying, calling, saving.

It’s all my fault, yet I’m the hero.

Hearts are breaking.

But I don’t stop, because I know what I’m attracting.

Cleansing, burning, healing, shading,

I’m not afraid to change, but of my passions changing.

I’m writing, dancing, talking, pressing, waving.

I’ve always been this way,

Although I know I’m faking.