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Training for Utopia "The Falling Cycle" |
The Falling Cycle
Dead Signal
Pretty Picture of Lies
Thoughtless Reminders
remove. release. it's all the same. another beating, the failure compile.
a burning desire to break free. kept inside. distraught. last out against,
only to stumble over foot. the frustration of the falling cycle. face the
fears. the end is near. what is left, time to die. all left behind. it
will burn. it's too late. it will burn.
(if i hated you for all the wrong reasons, would you hate me for it, and show
me the right way? too much time. so many simple escapes and what if the strain
drew tears, or blood? would you suspend yourself above it all? or could you
fly? just briefly enough to collect your last thoughts. yes. but don't.
not just yet. there's so much behind the stained glass that you can't see
and haven't learned. haven't learned at all. bleeding. begging to know.)
i don't need your guilt. i have my own. your tears fall alone. destruct on
someone else. i don't care anymore. you wiped my feeling away. my ears
bleed not for you. step on someone else. i don't hear your cries. we lost
contact. kill the signal. transmission decreased. it's dead.
oh, beautiful scar from a carnal injection. my cheating visual. my righteousness,
ugly. my eyes are fixed. suck me to emptiness. this pretty picture, this
blossoming plague. blessed leech persist and save me from you.
every breath that passes the thoughts still remain. i remember, who you are,
what you mean. distance, thoughtless reminders keep me close to you. memories
etched in my mind. don't let me forget you. i need you... i know who my friends
are.