An anguished desire seeks the fate
While love like lotus bloom
We rearrange the order
While all destined to doom
The joy I create, fetched from the lonesome
The lore itself is guided by silence
My truths are all preceded by dreams
While tranquil has price of perpetual violence
I lay down to see the sky above
I watch while they slowly remove my rusty ring
A million reasons given
The obstruction clouds bring
I feel the flowers beside
I smell the vomit too
Neutrality won’t follow
But the itch to undo
The isolation I sought
An illusion amounts to free
I should’ve known better
Should’ve let you bother me.