Tyler Pratt Music
Am I more than just the sum of other people’s thoughts
Re-hashed in my mind
I’m fluent in these influences
Yet still serve them my time
Lights flicker all around me
Can’t pull myself away
An endless sea of messages
Molding me like clay
I become the pottery
That sits high on a self
Collecting dust
Feeling sorry for myself
I locked my feelings in a ribcage But the cage began to crack Until it burst out from my lungs And I couldn't hold it back I screamed and...
The ephemeral spirit dissipated Under the lense of scrutiny A death by definition The Great Mystery Stamped out by knowing
Beneath the numbness is a writhing beast Termites clawing through cold flesh With insatiable hunger and fury Hollowing out from within To...
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