Until the last light goes out in the distant night My greedy thoughts won't let me rest Ere the letters have spilled onto the white This affluence of emotion bursting out of me
Now I feel what it's like to lose daylight by the hour Unable to make sense of the bane of this sordid generation
If all else fails, I shall claim the pantheon of my sacrifice Fir this play is set so far beyond all logic But my will in disregard of order is yet to be broken I'm not giving in to the harrowing surge of apathy
There words are shaken from a restless mind Fathered by virtue at loss for life By a fate set in motion Their rapier's gleaming blade pointed at your heart
It'll show you fear in a handful of swirling dust For I wish my words were free in the onset of your denialTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
