There are moments in time,
Where we need to panic.
Dancing’s not a crime,
As it should be romantic.
I write sins not tragedies.
My mind full of abnormalities.
Always seeking new perspective.
Without a clear objective.
Let’s kill tonight.
Before the northern downpour arrive.
Be careful Miss Jackson at night.
High hopes, if you’re still alive.
Suddenly, a death of a bachelor,
Happened nine in the afternoon.
Death is awarded for acts of valor.
His life was taken away too soon.
Don’t let the light go out.
What is this all about?
This is into the unknown.
Time to panic, once alone.
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