you've become faceless.
i'm not sure what you used to be to me.
when did we abandon these talents?
how did everything become so senseless?
the rain doesn't seem to bother me anymore.
the ice doesn't seem to feel as frigid.
these ideas and concepts,
used to make things worth fighting for.
worth being conscious.
but anywhere i stand these days,
i see grey, sunless clouds.
these dimensions, fragment me.
into slivers of blue, slivers of black.
this town is faceless. that town is faceless.
these hands are steel scissors.
where is the comfort that used to satisfy?
these symptoms so passionless..
corroding this.
corroding that..
destroying lips, distrusting rats.
they used to be friends.
you used to react.
is there any blue left in the sky.
are you taking it with you when they bury your pride?
what lifts this weight?
haunting sleep. haunting day.
i bow to you,
to where you used to lay.
/close./
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