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STAGNANCY

I peruse the signs
As the orphan of time
My limbs atrophied through the bone
I suppose all ends alone

We are itinerant
Finding axioms where fears grow
The conflux evident but unclear
Why must I feel so torn apart?
This is the price
For wagering my life
It would not satisfy
Subjectivity
Taken from me
Turn back now while there's still time
I'll arise when the pieces are aligned inside
It's not too late
It's not too late

A shard of glass
The heart is punctured by perfection
Now blood runs black to coat the aftermath
A hollow soul
Until contingencies become a fact
My hands are tied, your knife is in my back

What forges dreams inside our sanity?
Living in the past, hiding from injustice
To comprehend the void behind your eyes
Spur the enigma separating skins
There's nothing I can do
Love is not a factor anymore
Resisted aspects
Our life is a lie
But I try
And I would give it all
I would give it all to understand you
I am undermined
I never had a choice
To be okay with this
That doesn't mean I want to be
I would give it all