requim exists with limit
would your affecction grant my freedom?
willyou conjugate me twice
stomp upon my escapades
regenerater my hope
refer my listener to my voice
detest the tempest
desire a harbour
exhume the corpse of my 11 year old spirit
abuse it until the rupture
confuse it, rape the brittle shell
tell it that nothing will exist
persuade beliefs of outer sanctuaries
invade the core of where i escape
trust the smog inside
lust my liber flexibility
then toss me out of here
and fuck me in the eye
i'll never visualise an end
finishing cant begin