sounds of imbalance
sleeps through the never
the artificial lightsource
is creeping with flies
and this time i break
i will never make
another day
defiant to what's delivered
i will find a way
to sever myself
exit all today
you can't see this
did you ever say
i break sever
i will find a way
visit me when i'm there
the weakness of hope
is the strength of decline
remember what's past ways
and what i've become
the joy of not being
something i need
i'm only weather
but only to me |