Buzzin

Sunshine put to a close
Shaded light between your history
Busted gun on your weaponry
Hugged by temporary bliss

All the recognition is clear
Watchers looking for a haul
Living your life as the lost cause
Get the long gone snowkiss

Running cursed false practice
Mercy bound skyless
Blowing all those wrecked melting phase
Oh sanity that you missed

The staged upper hand blow
Pick your martyr and go
Then fly on the huge black flock of crow
The world keeps turning slow

Dream is haunting
Hertbeats racing
Sweat starts pouring
Now you’re buzzing