The hours are passing by
The past increases
My future recedes
And I am helpless to watch
As each grain of sand
Leaves the palm of my hand
We've run for miles with no intent
Walking blindly into the depths
Architect, construct designs
For the corridors within my mind
The structure failed inside
Broken and beaten
Bloodied on the ground
Suffocating, asphyxiation
I'm a victim of vision
Pure indecision
This irregular nebula of sutures come undone
I hear the siren's songs
Can I ever dissever
A sense of reprieve
From the virus
Living inside of me
A compelling attempt to amplify
The feeble signals you're sending
I sing a serenade of solace
In the still of the ashen night
I have searched my dreams unanswered
Will we ever see the light
My fingers pierce the surface
Of the dreams that you whispered so softly
Choking on my thoughts
Like there's sawdust on my tongue
Pack my bags I'm gone
Syncopated beats as my bleeding feet hit the pavement
You're incomplete, fraught with frailty, get some treatment
A compelling attempt to amplify
The feeble signals you're sending
The world that's been pulled over our eyes
Reality Defined
Shape shifters without disguise
What's left behind?
And now I know
You're just a cockroach on the wall
I learn to take the blame as you learn to
(Gone gone gone)
Take control
I won't continue to subscribe
To this rhythm that has us divided
Why the fuck did you assume
I knew how to suture this wound
Suture the wound
The hours have ceased passing by
(It's all gone)
My future is gone
(Gone)
My future is gone