Why disguise the cry
why deny the goodbye
why rely on the ever changing lies?
Dark offers solitude, to be left alone
for outward bound, I'm a pilotless drone
hollow presences that surround, are my eventual clones.
Day after day I see, the dust fall from my bones
Day after day I see, the dust fall from my bones
night after night I hear, the empty figures, continuous groans
now I can't fall asleep, without, those painful tones.