Existential Dread

Who am I
Am I dead
Why do I feel
Such awful dread
Tend to blame
Society
Start to think
It could be me

Drowning in the
Greed and violence
Need to find peace
And silence

Externally
Chaos abounds
Often forget
I'm on the ground
Taking a seat
Looking within
Finding a place
To try and begin

Drowning in the
Greed and violence
Need to find peace
And silence



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Marchetta-wood
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