Artificial Erase

I stare at my disfigured gaze Breath without motion, air so thin Commence the alternative Left unfinished to what we have made A Broken bend, split now and mend Pieced together and sewn back thread for thread To my dismay, I sing to my grave To my dismay, I sing to my grave Im not giving the answers you seek Venomous words misguide me Active delusion Angular distortion Artificial in its erase Alone, in my depleting memories Constellation shift misguided me This world, slowly decaying To my dismay I sing to my grave To my dismay I sing to my grave Bow down to a new empire Injecting sickness and fear, with pursuing liars Im not giving the answers you seek in me Im not giving the answers you seek Venomous words misguide me Active delusion Angular distortion Im not giving the answers you seek Venomous words misguide me Active delusion Angular distortion