Analogy
Agustus Hull
Needless fantasy
Instead of let it go
Clamp down desperately
Moving god damn slow
Buried in deep debris
I see it's subtle glow
I see it's subtle glow
The seed that wouldn't grow
Antecedent, marked as no
It's hard to see it honestly
You find the soft analogy
As I begin the bullet spree
Sleeping soundly
And burned to the ten thousandth degree
Giving up on bettering myself
And taking what I need from my own hell
Experience the ups and downs myself