Any semblance of power marked, a scar deep Peripheral impure vision Casts a shadow of Imperfection In the confines of these Walls Fissures appearing with accusations Of a system rearranged now Lumps in the throat sprout up at this uneasy Interval What is essentially worth? Is it neither? What is life without structures? Picking up the pieces I come undone My structure's plagued foundation Now forlorn Piercing the emptiness Stretch my arm to find Surface of abrasion failing in introspection To fit the faculty of analysis piecing together This Apparition Reaming the powers, The Wired & cowards Peeling the layers Erased. Burning inside me, this fury can't fake it I panic in fear. Picking up the pieces I come undone My structure's plagued foundation Now forlorn A fact i can't stomach, the omnipotence Of a pertinent source Picking up the pieces I come undone My structure's plagued foundation Now forlorn Am i missing pictures? In consummation In hopeless retribution