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