El Empe

One more charlatan goes mute

Safe in these halls discretely

I hold out for the rare when the silence is golden

Beg to join me here

To late….now to be

Self redeemed for all of these dreams that you've wound tightly

Remain enthralled as breathing stalls the course of your mind

And join the line to march in time right back to your flock

Hollow minds stalk rope-less gallows in turn to idle on immersed

Where eager eyes and sameness strangles concern and fashion murders worth

Hey you there on the outside

You there on the fault line

Will you save us from emotion?

Will you save us from the cold tide?

Fuck you, you fool with your hand me down views and you valium counterpoint bullshit excuse you wouldn't have a word if I hadn't said it first so cup your little seed and beg beggar beg

Beg until you cannot speak

I hold out for rare when the silence is golden beg to join me here or stay where you stand there to deny all your faults and beg to join me here

Peace now fool to trace your muse beyond the failing hand