Spectacle I Fail
I am sick of silence. I am tired of noise My ears are
shut from the sound that my voice tries to make Unable
to listen, unable to care By my own words I can not be
trusted It must be so pathetic to watch me stumble
around Trying to make amends for all that is not
possible
Fall, descend to the lowest ranks Pain will be my only
comfort My only ease — to fail Crawl and let it be my
dance
I fail miserably, put me out of my agony I’ve done the
worst there is — to repeat history It must be so
pathetic to watch me stumble around Trying to make
amends…
Fall, descend to the lowest ranks Pain will be my only
comfort My only ease — to fail Crawl and let it be my
dance
Dance a solemn dance Transcendence; I fly across the
world On ragged wings of no glory Through somber days
and gloomy nights
No, untrue, I forget the sun Filled with scars and
poison From the arrows of hunters below I fall to the
ground I’ve moved mountains Now I am ready to take on
you
Fall, descend to the lowest ranks Pain will be my only
comfort My only ease — to fail Crawl and let it be my
dance
