Mirrors from Decathect by Whiterice

Push away the anger
that scares me to think of what might happen to anything I love
I will never let it go,
it feels too great to feel anything at all
and not DECATHECT away
These haunting things that
feed us and make us grow
as I wish they were undone
though it's true, that they shouldn't be

And now I lie here, in a barren ever-winter
to find my seclusion to avoid any
and every end

But I would silence
those who would silence me

If you would send
(And now I lie here in a barren ever-winter)
the walls of my life crashing down
(To find my seclusion to enjoy any and every end)

• Acoustic
• Folkish
• Indie
• minimalistic
• Mundelein