the direction of the eye
so misleading
the defection of the soul
nauseously quick
I dont question
our existence
I just question
our modern needs
I will walk...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
into your garden
garden of stone
after all is done
were still alone
I wont be taken
yet Ill go...
I will walk...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
into your garden
garden of stone
I dont show...
I dont share...
I dont need
what you have to give...
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