I know a ghost,
and when doubted his truth reveals incredible vengeance
vanity is a sepulcher.
Do as you please, shame, will follow,
do as you please and shame will follow.
Languages rot and insects lose interest:
Mountains of plastic: Melting Away.
As long as these struggles are aimless
we will all be standing still.
Standing still ...
When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche,
this is because so many are attached to their deaf ears.
Collect the leaves,
count them
name them
Do as you please, shame will follow,
The sun and the moon,
You'll always take them for granted
What's delicate is lost.
As the selfish forgot what is the sacred.
The humble forget themselves
When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche
This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears.
