Seeds

Here I am The dwelling that was inept to the masses,
For the sacrifices
That almost seemed non-existent
Non-existent
The almost routine behaviour that is around my atmosphere
Fixation on that dissatisfaction
Welcome to the proper form it should be Breathing in silence
Makes a man nervous
Foreign faces they taunt
Self control
All the lies are left breathing in silence
Dark circles they proceed
Around me in the darkness of night
Devils they were summoned for destruction abuse me So gracefully
They add honesty to my emotions to equal the pain…
'Cause they like to see me cry…
For every ounce of guilt that you give to me
I’ll tear if from my heart so graciously
'Cause I want to see you lie with your face in the ground
Crawling — never to make a sound
She told me she was gone
But I can still see her through that broken wall
Even in this iron confinement she still…
She still…
You control!
We are near…
YOU BURN!
Live our other form — breed your other form
Fixation on that dissatisfaction
Welcome to the proper form it should be