And Finally, When We All Thought We Had Escaped... We Hadn't.

You crawl on your hands and knees waiting for a sign,
A sign of what's next for the coming days
The wind stops for no man, it seems.
We'll all be eaten by the cycle, and reborn as trees
So cage up all the evil within you,
There's no reason to keep trying to smash the glass
We've wanted what you want,
We have suffered because of the same ghosts
Fuck the sounds that dwell in the dark,
they're all talk and no matter what
we are all scared of what they could be,
They'll chew us up and spit us out,
Just to watch us cry about our aching hands and feet
The end ain't bad, it's gonna get us after all.
Death is the brightest blue, it keeps you blinded until it wants you.