wandering in disarray


wondering where it's safe to stay



would it matter anyway

i don't think it could





silence the devil cries as the silence resides inside of me
creating a void that all can see
am i your enemy



would you love me as a friend





the closet animates the dead inside everytime they try to hide within
exchanges death for life unseen
or better yet out of sight redeemed
is this a better me


is this the end



no







sweet demise controls the verbs access lost to find the words that accuratly convey my reckoning
invariably fails to recognize not everyone else is hypnotized and wondering where their safety lies inside

i don't know
it could be the devil in you i suppose
because it certainly isn't me




when clocks are used to pass the time you can't help but watch it fly while you walk past it and help it die with me


what can i say






i'm just unseen

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