Soul Control Dance Of Shadows
dance of the shadows, a mirror of my mind.
cursed to break down, to bind.
i live in the basement of my mind,
and i choked on this dust so long.
this will change. i can't relive the past.
if my memories live on, i just might...
visions will substain a belief to manifest.
in a suit of armor i'm trapped,
and the rain begins to rust.
i may have escaped the pain,
so i'll bask in these days,
but what's inevitable must rise -
you cannot stop time.
transparent instigation of moral wealth.
oh my guilt-ridden, mortal self.
