Anticipation
Turmoil stirs up within your soul with pangs of uneasiness grabbing hold of hearts carcass pulling your rib cage apart Life is a total frustration with combustion of uncertainties Frustration, intolerance wants to take a stand Yet things still take so long to unfold We’re not trying to write a hit single for a band do you understand Instant is what we crave patience is not our game Ideas, plans, seems to be on hold as future tends to look, scrutinize before ejecting it to us to unfold
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