common horror

hell was outside that door

we would face it before giving more to you

can we fast forward?

can i let go of something else to forget?

net entanglement

what do i really want to say?

what do we really want to say?

all facets join to pray for mercy

remembering the hurt you caused

wrap me up in the twilight zone

make purgatory a blanket

sitting in the silent room

i think they forgot about me

they never stop

they never stop

i have so much to say but nothing comes out

im afraid to say what i really mean

im afraid to feel

because feeling is a moral sin

i shouldve been more mindful

grounded

calm

i shouldve found a way around it

around being born

around being a child

around being trapped and tortured

nothing is sacred to them

they’ll take every inch of good will

and turn it into a blade

and cut you up

serve you for dinner