Greed in a cage obsolete
Painting colors of old
Victims of culture unfold
The world sighs once more
Look at us, our eyes are dead
A gaze of incentives mislead
A deadlight, a whisper
Unearth your face in the mirror
My hope soon to be over
Take me and lock me in
Throw away the key
I'm beyond all help
So kill me
Bleed in this cage of deceit
Then; die in the cold
This is the pain you withhold
When the world sighs once more
A treacherous spaun here fester
Holding the future hostage
And dancing restlessly and bare
With the phantom of time
Flies swarm as mouths open
And dead words are spoken
This room has a foul smell
There's blood on the walls
And I need to break out
Look at us, our eyes are dead
A gaze of incentives mislead
A deadlight, a whisper
Unearth your face in the mirror
My hope soon to be over
Take me and lock me in
Throw away the key
I'm beyond all help
So kill me
A screaming silence
Hushed beneath the sky
Silence... Thrashing the firmament
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