Hello, if you're there pick up the phone
I'm calling
We are born of stone
And etched by wind
Cast
A riot of indecision
A monument to shame
A walking
In stillness
A silent weight
Pausing as the minutes each evaporate
A desire
I am lost
The footprints that I left have disappeared
For now
Concentric circles
Forever closing in
Another travesty
That never should have
I haven't felt so alive in years
The sun is
All our father's backs are broken
And our prophets are insane
There
I hear the breath of ghosts
Hiding behind the wind
Like an
Even though I know it's only chemical,
these peaks and valleys
Complacent
You're growing complacent
You forgot what it all meant
And chose t
Coward
Why are you frightened?
So quiet
I can barely
Just one more time
For the sake of sanity
Tell me why
I lost myself in shapeless oceans
Whose depths concealed more than
In stillness
A silent weight
Pausing as the minutes each evaporate
A desire
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