Porcelain Prayers Thing One
In my dreams I cannot scream, more vivid then the life I lead
Materialized memory of angst, of which I had foreseen
Reality gives new faces of the man of fire,
His daily grind brings him a pin on a pillow
Pin on a pillow!!!
Forget not this daily routine, A kiss not to miss
My duties fore seen, an I'd of haste waits to be ignored
Nothing I can do but hear them die
Just a young child no one hears the cries
The man of fire haunts my daily life
The haunting echoes of Symbolism, lays in my eyes
Lays in my eyes
The man of fire stalks my daily life
Little reminders of what not to do
Routines wearing f..cking thin
Cataclysmic events wait to unfold
There is no strength in putting up a fight.
No fire to extinguish the flames aren't real
The untold victories lay in the daily grind
The fight lays idle waiting for nothing left to loose
In my dreams I cannot scream, more vivid then the life I lead
Materialized memory of angst, of which I had foreseen
Reality gives new faces of the man of fire,
His daily grind brings him a pin on a pillow
Pin on a pillow!!!
Symbolism lays in my eyes!!!
