PENTAGON
Looking for ourselves in each other
I'm just trying to step back from the mirror

All I see is the color blue!
Door is only open when I'm feeling high
No longer does life feel like a lie
Dreaming about green
Fortress in the sky
Ladder going up and down
See the city from up high
Stuck in this dome
this place that I shall call home
No longer a way out
Everything outside only in sight
Only way out is through our mind
Dream to escape reality
Steven Benesh
Steven Benesh
Pentagon
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Pentagon

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