ingest the disciples like forbidden eloquence
climb broken trees looking for a way out
scrubbing the days away when nothing made sense
break through the secrets when the streets start to shake
pry into your madness pretending it wasn’t my fault
jump through the flying planes when we can’t flip out reality
discard the winter leaves like the footprints running through my veins
pictures falling through the masquerade; a substance I can’t contain
strangest depths of your oceans but I can’t swim to shore
like a police barricade and I’m trapped in your motorcade
sickness we can’t heal with broken tears
situations like a heart attack and you can’t resuscitate my fading heart
determination beating faster than mankind can obtain
glance at the picket line when my dreams go into overdrive