Went inside the caves of seven wolves Felt of the forces that lend themselves to speed Those final words to fracture the very structure Can't stand this glacial pace The damage done
It seems these days are getting shorter Derails my train of thought
What said in hand was done Chased unforgiveness down these corridors Locked down the basis for the willing form A trail far from strayed The damage done
Set aside from eyes of others Our frail structures can't keep up with the pace
Brought out for all to see The damage done Face contradicting needs
We bring our cages home For none to see In vain to lessen Responsibility The damage done
It seems these days are getting shorter Derails my train of thought
