Strict shadows blur insatiably The pale flower wilts fatally It's all in my head, ferocious bliss I'll never get sick of this, its my bless We're treading water in a heated blur Just to stumble upon what we already no longer were Once sharp shadows now blurred into a strange proxy of you Your world removed Lost Futures, billows of a toxic smoke The last to starve will be the first to choke Confronted with what we're meant to be With an orphan unconscious, a gallery In forming forms, and making matter I return the earth, imitate intensity Find chemical release If I take a breath you'll suffocate On the mass of acetonic waste If my thoughts are the maze that will bend in her gaze then there's no saving grace the Decision is made The world we lost is now gone with our ways But like everything else it will be replaced The portal opens wide, we've been eclipsed The great divide is our viciousness A privileged position wrapped up in delusion Strict shadows now bend worlds Upon worlds Bend this world Confronted with what we'll never be With a life that none of us will see In forming forms, and making matter I return the earth, imitate intensity Find chemical release, we have been lost in this latency Take the next step