Small Leaks Sink Ships Sackcloth In Ashes
the scent of sulfur is strong the matches are gone and
I'm watching bad books burning how could it be that the
people they read and don't remember anything? tear off
the pieces of words in this book, so I can restore clear
vision I tried lies; lies, they cripple crowded rooms;
lies take way too mush time to climb a mountain I hope
that you know that I cried 'till I fell asleep, it was
the best thing. by design, your dragging, awake dreaming,
and ill make it seem were dragging all the way home. now
a fool hearted pawn, the insane are gone and ill release
all your patience. stop this bus without breaks; the rest
will be cake as long as we just continue. be, alone ill
just be, alone ill find out what's wrong with this
situation. I ripped the jaw of the lions mouth. beside
the flock of foolish sheep where I will stomp with naked
feet. I hope that you know that I cried 'till I fell
asleep, it was the best thing. by design, your dragging,
awake dreaming, and ill make it seem we're dragging all
the way home. put billboards up, spread this news, rip
people from their caves and show them something real. I
tried lies; lies, they cripple crowded rooms and; lies
take way too much time to climb a mountain. fed up to
many times and the plate is still full, scents and
depictions of wise men and fools. nothing but
truthfulness and nothing but lies. in between martyrs for
gold coins and glass. picture me first and then picture
me last. not enough smooth stones to go around here. to
many rough roads painted in fear don't forget please, the
steps i have taken to get you as far as to not be awaken.
in my own mouth.
