The Reflection of Shadows
A collection of moments
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The Addiction Race
How does it feel to have your wings crushed down by stone?
How does it feel to want the meat but find the bone?
What is it like to know your life is ending fast?
What would you do if you knew today was your last?
How?
Why?
When?
Where?
Why are you rushing everywhere?
Who would you go to if all you had had turned to dust?
Who would you turn to with your life, who would you trust?
Where are you going in this hurry that you take?
Who are you blaming, placing others lives at stake?
Who?
What?
When?
Why?
It seems like you're in a race to die.
It seems like you don't know what's coming for you.
Why are you in a rush for your life to be through?
How does it feel to want the meat but find the bone?
What is it like to know your life is ending fast?
What would you do if you knew today was your last?
How?
Why?
When?
Where?
Why are you rushing everywhere?
Who would you go to if all you had had turned to dust?
Who would you turn to with your life, who would you trust?
Where are you going in this hurry that you take?
Who are you blaming, placing others lives at stake?
Who?
What?
When?
Why?
It seems like you're in a race to die.
It seems like you don't know what's coming for you.
Why are you in a rush for your life to be through?
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