Martyr Ad The Fault Of The Human Condition
Lay down my heart in front of you a chalice will you take it a separation that
Causes a dream demonstrated what does that make me? a frightened postured boy
I wallowed in a stream I chose to writhe loving everys econd that stretched to
Eternity will you take this listening to every line? again? finishing your
Goals that your hated life holds for you there were characters there were nothing
Else and that's so clear I wallowed in a stream I chose to writhe loving every
Second that stretched to eternity never have you realized this pain never have
You conceived endings never have you believed blieve in me there will be no direct
Ties last words from your mouth were expressionless and meaningless again I'm fooled