Erratic heartbeats in erratic hearts,
spinning words in a spinning world,
Dancers twirling, madness smiling,
Sends the tornado through the ceiling.

Sliding rhythms for music sliding,
Whispering winds through a windless morning,
One more step to another step,
And the dancing falls to a mindless prancing.

Frozen roads in cities frozen,
Paths forgotten in pasts forgot,
Ruined worlds with crumbling ruins,
And "once upon a time" is falling.

Hollow pity in my mind,
A dance in code and dangling vines,
The memories I won't quite forget,
and leaving all that once was mine.

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*cue creepy smile*

- Paul(a) 

Because my friends used to call me Paul as a nickname. No idea why, really.