Co-reanimation colours our dream world
when jury keeps you out of the cell you will draw no more
unless your pride will be taken, unless youre freedom will
be gone, you wont achieve fulfillness
as a rapture of the cocoon turning in to a butterfly
you must be at the bottom of the pool before youll be fully
dry
misery and self loath inspires us all...
I see the suffer of all of thee  I feel the pain you all
feel  I dream of torture and agony I heal nothing with this

crowded shapes and forms dizzy my fragile mind
I am pulling myself to things i cant bare...
is my life so unfulfilling that I bare the broken souls of
all?
Im full but empty in ways I could never fill
Im ignoring my own cry for help
I inspire I engourage I motivate I dream the dreams covering
these 1000 tears -the passion to heal...but nothing

the joke is on me again

Im pulling to the end of things with no beginings
this rape was uncalled for...altough I thought I said
yes...
I could heal...but nothing