J. Elliott - The Strange Irony Lyrics

Imprisoned in eternity
Forever a soul forsaken
No one knows how I came to be
No one alive has seen how this began
Isn't it amusing
How strange one soul
Will still compose
The gold I hold within this hollow mold
(These hallowed notes my only muse)
Over and over while never getting older
I scream into the darkness
Over and over while never getting closer
The dismal drone persists
The strange irony held behind an empty mirror
No face to hate
No fate to trace
The lines beneath these eyes
Imprisoned in eternity
Forever a soul forsaken
No one knows how I came to be
No one hears this tale I pen
Oh well Orwell reprises his role
Too well to sell me on a vision of insanity
Not a method to a madness
Just a severed soul in anguish
Born from immortality