Nobody gets lower
Nobody shuts up
Strangely though someone's for hire
When others are left to get by
Spread wireless the virus
Leaves a blank space the shape of a split mirror behind
To polish My sick soul
Then demolish it all
Nobody wants to take control everyone wants to be free
from fever that comes from knowledge and photographed by the above
Can I get the picture signed one more time and get back what's mine
I've left my parts here long ago didn't think of coming back but it seems that
I fell right in again
I'm stuck in here for long
For as long as it takes the war to be forgotten about
The rumors have it that new clouds are now carved
You've come home only to find that your boundaries have eaten your soul you now stand for all the hate you love and everything you're bargained for
Irresistible to some
Annoying to others
Driven by the winds
Caught inside the fins
Relying on weather
To smooth out the leather
On you
Only to soak and freeze the triggered hands like frozen brush ends dipped in red paint dripping down as they thaw forming figures out of splashes turning back to shatters of dried blood Irresistible to some Annoying to others Driven by the winds Caught inside the fins Relying on weather To rip out your studs