Pictures of a faded fringe inside
Memories an anachronism in time
The fallen and forgotten things in life
So shapeless in the wave that’s left behind
Turning days in the burning place I’m from
The pull apart, the chasm makes me numb
In the longing there’s a sickness we can’t hide
We’re shameless in the hell that we provide
All of this humanity
Is clawing at my shoulders and
This monster in the shade and shadow
Killing me, the past I wish I had
In moments dripping from the days I’m still discovering
In weakness I’ve become a single vision: I am crumbling
From castaways, to mummifieds
And stars repealing from my eyes
The flames before the settler to
The heavy feelings in my mind
The shame and false calamities that keep on poisoning the pages
Written in the current state of things, the sickness for the ages
Sickens me
Sickens me
Holding fast in this unoutlastable earth
People in denial wagering worth
We’re folding in, we helplessly divide
Face the face of madness one last time
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