the death of adventure
nearer every year
and glorious splendour
gets drowned out by fear
Be normal, be normal, be normal, behave!
smother the thought
ignore you're distraught
walk that line
and you will be fine
decolorize the book
we all get shook
down
until you crack
and fade to grey
washing away
And than its formal
you've gotten normal
there's hardly any risk
at fistfights when yer older
I.A.m
Fairy Bastard of Light
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