Poly science longing for a bitter end
Shame quencher thirst I am
Cradle the patient immensely back and forth
Done dead tainted astringent
Detrimental plague on the run
Distance abandoned all of us
Tell no one what you've heard
Disbelieve
No
Share with us all of it
A transit gray
Life's ambition terrible
Get on with it
Unveil the markings across the skin
Lacerate the need for a longing retreat
Bring it in destiny
The forcing cavalry such a waste
Drop down willingly
What a rush
You can't look away to believe all of it
You can't look away and change the blink of an eye
Rushed down forced unwilling such a waste to me