you can never hold the east and the west together
its either or, neither nor
straddling the worlds of good and evil
can cause strife and triumph
the balancing act of being here and there
eyes and dreams will dim in this escapade
rolling thoughts make you wonder
straying away, away, away...
the air gets thinner in the atmosphere
you cannot breath its too mixed
nothing is still everything’s' a blur
clutching hands about your neck try to bring you back to life
impeding the feelings that boils over and over
the entire room is spinning outta control
too many things bring memories
memories of where you don’t ever wanna be
the best of both worlds can never be had
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