Slow Down

Fill my vision fill my eyes
Politics and hordes of flies
It leaves, sores on my spine
Talking, moving all the time
Why can't it all, Slow Down?
There are no thorns on your crown
Fill the water with your kill
And drink to your fill

Don't blame your kin
Temptation of your sin
I smell the roses up high
Blades of grass stab my eyes
I need to breathe, Slowly
Feel the weight pulling me
It hurts to know of pain
A heart will pump until it can't

Stuck inside a haze
Stop talking please
The fight is over due

I need to
Slow Down
Wear my old crown
They stain your mind
I've lost so much Time...



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Writer(s): Ethan King
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