Conner Youngblood
Like an Iceberg
Another day, another setbackThe shades of grey will soon fade to blackTo lose the game on attackIt has a name. It's a touchbackI scream, you scream, we all scream but can't be heardSlowly stacking, ice cubes can form an icebergAnother day without a mapA new terrain with a brand new trapYou can't contain the pressure with a strapAny restrain and the shit might snapI scream, you scream, we all scream but can't be heardSlowly stacking, ice cubes can form an icebergLike the drone of silent moans it grows and grows till overblown andLike the drone of silent moans it grows and grows till overblown
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