Hellos are goodbyes waiting to be said
It's very nice to meet you,
Voices of my head.

Let us make sweet music
During out act
We'll carry on
Until the end...
For the peoples

I put my all my heart into my writing
As a result, am I left heartless?

I suppose as long as you embrace the death of your sanity,
It never truly dies.

Finders keepers,
Losers weepers.
You're the prey
And I'm the seeker.

Hunt you down,
Leave you in pieces,
Hold me back
I really need this!

Silence
I sit and stare in silence
The ticking of the clock
Won't stop
As everything falls apart through the cracks in my hands

Violent,
I'm thinking thoughts so violent
I'll give myself the things I deserve,
The nerve
They have to let it come to this, they still don't understand

Pondering upon an existence
Because I exist I can ponder
What if I uploaded my conciousness
And somehow synced ourselves, I wonder

The story behind
True correctness distorted
Exploited for self benefits
And so society was sorted
An altered right
Makes wrong correct
What is underneath
Sometimes they forget

Cleansing before creation
A cycled called out in song
How am I, well, all is well
Except for all the wrong

Flesh sees flesh
Spirit sees spirit
It takes one to see one
But no one's there to hear it