Lyrics
See it watching you, motionless and aware. Skin composed of crystal and two faces of violence, proportioned to kill you.
[Dissidence rings true in a piece of ingeneous complexity with a facade of calm and patience painted on. Liberated from luxurious chains, petina to match the marks on your skin, a priveledge with a tendency to make you bleed.]
The sun sets on you criminal, you're a lie. Saved by the guilt of man, you're a shadow of what's to come. A splinter in purity's side. Sickness forsaken, straining to defy philosophy while clinging to folds of grace. Diginity's forgone conclusion of hatred of self offsets the radiance of a soul.
The falling droplets dampen my head as I walk through a gradient of autumn with it's splendor of form - the end of a lifetime. Endless apathy for a forgotten place in time. Wax sentimental and then remember the urge to forget, but you're still not dead in my eyes.
(Simple minds sing simple words, as do I.)
so easy, so it seems wandering through. This sun is strange to my eyes, it burns.
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