Hurricane
The butterflies are active again
There's a hurricane in my brain
I want to disappear but not really
They unpacked my thoughts in Kinsealy
I'm sick of this mentality
Nobody will save me except for me
We all exist for a season
Nobody knows the reason
Why not why not
Love for life come and goes
Like a bullet in a noose
Pull my trigger take a shot
There's a feeling deep inside
Now there's nowhere to hide
There's a feeling deep inside
Now there's nowhere to hide
- Claire P. Berrigan
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