slipping out of control
face the changes all at once
lost with figures in the dark
pieces out of contrast
swim through the pages broken inside your mind
transcribe eternity like illumination
when the details break every sin away
memorize the faces swept away
is there a chance left on earth?
stir a witness when movements are out of touch
dream behind the control room
a disease lost from focus
when we paint realization with every detail
the paintbrush burning conflicts with imagination
all the sounds inside your head
break every whisper far from doubt
when this movement spies
run past magazine doors
the images ingrained like chemistry
all the faces we disguise
all the emotions buried behind prescription lenses
shake my fortitude with secrets buried behind
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