Seeds

Here I am
 The dwelling that was inept to the masses,
 For the sacrifices
 That almost seemed non-existent
 Non-existent
 The almost routine behaviour that is around my atmosphere
 Fixation on that dissatisfaction
 Welcome to the proper form it should be
 Breathing in silence
 Makes a man nervous
 Foreign faces they taunt
 Self control
 All the lies are left breathing in silence
 Dark circles they proceed
 Around me in the darkness of night
 Devils they were summoned for destruction abuse me
 So gracefully
 They add honesty to my emotions to equal the pain...
 'Cause they like to see me cry...
 For every ounce of guilt that you give to me
 I'll tear if from my heart so graciously
 'Cause I want to see you lie with your face in the ground
 Crawling - never to make a sound
 She told me she was gone
 But I can still see her through that broken wall
 Even in this iron confinement she still...
 She still...
 You control!
 We are near...
 YOU BURN!
 Live our other form - breed your other form
 Fixation on that dissatisfaction
 Welcome to the proper form it should be