Misea

Misea
Everybody wants to dance
Sway around in the light
Hips gyrations to the beat
Slicing through the air.

Nobody wants hipnotic eyes
Telling frightening lies
Pulling them into their demise
With hushed cries.

The lights are too bright in here… I need to escape this.

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