“The Length of Dreams”

Shallow breathe.

Dragginging our shallow wealth.

Hoping for gallows.

A final death.

Get the hooks out of my back.

Bat ridden and mindlessness overact.

Pray despite me position.

No listening.

Teeth red, so dead and wishing for hearing.

I won’t beg on my knees.

Already broken.

Don’t heed my needs.

This is the time to refine what has been since.

Burn me alive I’ll just thrive no inscense.

This is the moment to revive the kindrend.

Damn the summer time and get to endings.

So much for healing on this side. I deal in.

Hate. Self deprication. Anticipation & malice.

I’m so ready to cough a lung and walk.

Go and just fucking scoff.

I can’t keep up with keeping it up.

Yes I’m I fucking coward.

Yes I’ve lost sight of forward.

Yes I’m the reason for treason...

Weak as a bastard and this bastard would take it back.

Rinse and repeat.

I admit my defeat.

Rinse and repeat.

Go on now love and be complete.