Thrive
All time we've used for nothing real
Strive
Suffer now, at least you feel
Soulless body here to wander
Fed the tragedy of lust
Fooled through concepts, fake designs
Ongoing, you know you must
Who will justify?
A parametric tragedy
Who will testify?
I'm dead all through
Who will justify?
A paramedic tragedy
Who will testify?
One mourning firmament
Repression, erasure of real thought
Fading away, is this the goal you sought?
Spirit died, left issues unbrought
Desolate ways, for this place you fought
We are left beneath
It's a dead position here
Without particular reason
All these schemes that you hold dear
It can't seem to be treason?
Firmament, one firmament
