A scientist a golden age   Impending finitude of progression made   And the doom of knowing knowing's limits   That they could come any day   A selfish wish apply a brake   Slow the with which we fill up the page   Cause the closing of the covers colors life in inescapable gray   We have found once the friction is lifted   Inertia becomes our sworn enemy      So we fight for life   With the limits out our reach   We implore the sky   To unfurl past infinity   So dies safety   We didn't need it   It just killed what we loved anyway      A picket fence a quiet street   Another mile from the siren's ringing   Is a polished politician's promise prior to the poll's opening   The losing of identity   Endless acres paved with homogeny   The parking lots and buildings block the blood   Till it all becomes numbing   We have castrated cost and conviction   Our pallets pallid with separated paint   So we fight...      All we loved we cannot hold for long   The waves that collide they double in size   Are perceived from the pier by four adjusted eyes   That had widened in time in the darkness of night   But the energy augmented soon must subside   It was gone in that moment we tried to hold tight