AGAIN WITH CHEVELLE
BREACH BIRTH AND PANIC PRONE
Be brave reshape
Can't force all into molds
Passing out schematics
Forcing all into molds
Once more about to change
Some try and fall beneath molds
Well it's your right so
I'll keep on this path
Turning around bending shapes
Cutting it in
We could excel beyond
The latter fools
Start a new tone
Hating the same
Empty the room
So create, reclaim
Sovereign shapes tempting us
Ration out, their schematics
Dare we live without molds
So far what's left between
They try and fail beneath molds
Feel locked in a room
And starting to choke
Enticing the shame
Awaken a world our own
Gave in Again
The bastard
Can't keep refusing rights
So he'll loan the cash
But the sin
Is on the hands of you
So to care or
Plead silence, weak hands are calling
There's close enough
And there's too far
It won't change an empty stare
But I can't seem to end
These images
Hauntingly looks like hell
Come, Enter the foreign.
Face, All that's shameful.
Cheat, May the past find
Out; Separating...
To end this catastrophic scene awake and breathe in
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