conscious causality
the mark of lacking dexterity
to grasp reality
can't manage to touch without twisting
in these old tinted sceneries
odd and gray
i stood near broken windows and faithless pawns
who had shown me all the pieces
and separated sounds
so as faithless as they
i gazed without perception
in hopes
in the terrible lie that was once hope
that things would change
but what becomes of change after hope is lost?
i ask, begging, pleading
wash the salt out of the wound
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ive used bluelight for awhile and overlooked the words section...some of the stuff ive been reading are mind blowing. youve inspired me...
the mark of lacking dexterity
to grasp reality
can't manage to touch without twisting
in these old tinted sceneries
odd and gray
i stood near broken windows and faithless pawns
who had shown me all the pieces
and separated sounds
so as faithless as they
i gazed without perception
in hopes
in the terrible lie that was once hope
that things would change
but what becomes of change after hope is lost?
i ask, begging, pleading
wash the salt out of the wound
--------------------------------------------------------
ive used bluelight for awhile and overlooked the words section...some of the stuff ive been reading are mind blowing. youve inspired me...
