Delicate moment Saw you again Leap year summer Presence drew in Flies of success Squandered about Ritual fashion Leaving no doubt You were a hit Plain
Drunk on the blood Stuck to the rug He vomits nostalgia As the casualties Watch him seethe With careful curiosity With a raw dialogue An effort to waste
We don't need freedom We don't need freedom Freedom is what ruined your brain With creativity drugs and pain Freedom is what let you run wild Explain
Don't come in here You'll see something ugly It's not the kind of thing You'd expect from a body Don't come in here Don't see me this way With my knees
I'm tired of being called a production slave Damaged soul working these hours They shut us out they're inhumane They're not our friends laughing at the
You were always cunning like the game you'd play As your mindless kindless friends would say You got what you wanted but not what you needed No matter
It was just the community lie Thetas why we never felt any guilt For the times we ridiculed her We knew she wasn't any worst than the rest of us No one
