Dakrya Inertia
Dark cell of freedom,
Cold space of mind…
Mechanical… Abiotic!
Obsessed kind of humans…
Bring forth thy Will!
Petrify your senses…
Empathy becomes Divinity
In the spectrum of obedience!
Distort my beauty…
Name my scars, signs of weakness!
Distort my beauty…
Make me shiver by your lies!
Another second… Stillness!
Another hour… Emptiness!
Another dream… Stillborn!
The clown… the human
The Soul… the mind
A dazzling haze of perfect lies!
The juggler… the human
The Soul… the mind
A crime scene for pervert eyes!
Dark cell of freedom,
Cold space of mind…
Can I specify the exact point,
Where my whole existence,
Meets the senseless Void?
Distort my beauty…
Name my scars, signs of weakness!
Distort my beauty…
Make me shiver by your lies!
