It doesn't matter if we ever unlearn this -. It's still looking pretty bleak,. It's still looking pretty dim.. We couldn't keep ourselves from these painful habits,.
This is it, all we've worked for,. Foreign and cold to the touch.. They freeze and they do burn,. These silent indications,. Only we could keep them under control..
My place lies not in that immortal sea.. I am just a penance.. Diurnal unbalance.. A fissure is shutting off in between. The song that we don't hear,.
We both have walked as ghosts and we've done it for years.. We saw everything, there's nothing to feel.. Right through meat markets, gold pans, and the steel..
End me like a sick dog. Lose my body in vain.. Break my horses legs. Store me in a vase.. Ill fight my way out by teeth.. Wave the stampede on with a flag..
We're the scraps left behind in ground zero,. From the blast that came to collect on its debt.. Blowing a gale over the corpses,. Over the hills that swallowed our footsteps..
We're standing in water. Suppressed by manmade embankment.. And you were just a channel. Heading westward from my arms,. From my choleric heart,. From my calm yet desperate hands,.
Eyes glazed over,. Another daylight dream cutting kisses from invisible lips.. A ghost coexistent to the touch of fingertips.. I have lost the my faith in first impressions..
hide behind politics hide behind policy. this is the modern age so we got you on radar. hide behind fences put up our best defenses. this is the modern age so we got you we got you.
No compassion as I pass my eyes over this wasteland in disbelief.. Disappointment slaps me in the face, I lose my ability to speak.. This thoughtless acceptance, this absolute horror..
Winter hands, cold clasps,. the memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow,. a once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide,.
Inferior to the faces hanging over me.. You choose to join them, I remain unaccepted.. So what's left for us...paper mache conversations?. So what is left for us? Back to the nothingness we started at..
scribble the sweetness concealed by your lips. sending this promise that's clenched by your fist. echoes falling short the distance. all these efforts make no difference.
Dead air and red lips control my staggered speech.. Another breath and my eyes no longer reach.. Choking on the glass that you once saw me through.. Shattered hearts, shattered glass as I feel myself dying,.
Disgust...the only thing to feel.. Gazing upon the ones I once called real.. To wake, live, and sleep in envy.. You love the ones who put on the show,.
In time we all twist down the spiral.. We are the tasters that bring light to this world.. In time we all twist down, untie,. loosen the knot you knew has now come back,.
Pretend that it's over now, awaken to sleep,. the stars at your feet, you're somewhere up there,. floating around, projection,. a linear transformation, a soul mapping,.