Age of Becoming

An eerie feeling comes creeping near
State of distress, makes all else disappear
Ever in motion and it won't be stopped
No point in running when the doors are locked

Can you feel its breath in your neck?
Anticipating you to overstep
It's ineluctable, can't you see?
There's no escaping from the powers that be

Your dead stare speaks volumes
As you caress that which you hold dear
Like a mouse trapped in a cage
AGE OF BECOMING



Credits
Writer(s): Daan Proost
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