With the Winter Approaching
Anxiety.
Strength leaves its mark in unheard corners,
far from beds and unturn'd stones.
Beating, pulsing, pushing free-
fall down.
Leaving home and back again,
bursting outward,
then back in.
Feel the rhythm down below-
fall down.
Give unto thee what thy returns,
receive nothing th'expectant brings.
Fall down.
Fall
down.
Strength leaves its mark in unheard corners,
far from beds and unturn'd stones.
Beating, pulsing, pushing free-
fall down.
Leaving home and back again,
bursting outward,
then back in.
Feel the rhythm down below-
fall down.
Give unto thee what thy returns,
receive nothing th'expectant brings.
Fall down.
Fall
down.
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