Snapped wings on the backs of our angels
We've got nothing left to hope for
Clearing our names of a possibility
We fight against our core
We see the world from two different angles
Perceiving life as we ask for more
Can I grasp incomprehensibility
Dreams washed up on an empty shore
Density weighing inside my mind
I feel the gravity as I'm derided
Ridicule has formed me into who I am
Driving thoughts into the sand
We conclude on our own time
Our final judgements misguided
The water strains within the dam
Maybe it's all a part of their plan