End of the Robe

[01:07.10] All the misery you create,
[01:11.03] And all the pain you shape...
[01:14.80] You are not to blame, my friend.
[01:17.82] Somebody filled your empty page.
[01:23.83] Shaped as we silently wept,
[01:27.74] Confined (as) transformation begins.
[01:31.74] The table was set and then we slept
[01:34.61] As architects of time
[01:54.86] So much grief behind the fa ade
[01:59.58] And symptoms of certain demise.
[02:03.46] We drown in fragrant illusions,
[02:07.29] Illusions of right and wrong.
[02:11.97] We clench to a lustful saint
[02:15.75] Digging graves on top of our lives.
[02:19.49] Stuffed with values til we choke,
[02:23.24] I guess we've reached the end of the rope
[02:58.32] Through the mist, in the haze,
[03:06.82] The impending doom's upon us
[03:15.58] The dividing blade of nature
[03:22.17] And man severed our callow breath
[03:32.54] The sun will set,
[03:39.16] Set on the blindfolded
[04:02.85] The self-appointed guardians
[04:07.64] Are scratching at my door.
[04:11.30] We kiss their venomous lips
[04:15.16] And join the hallowed parade.
[04:19.91] Flying on paralyzed wings
[04:23.78] Wondering who we should be
[04:27.43] As tyranny becomes normality;
[04:31.28] We hang at the end of the rope
[04:50.31] Through the mist, in the haze,
[04:58.84] The impending doom's upon us
[05:06.42] The dividing blade of nature
[05:13.11] And man severed our callow breath
[05:24.46] The sun will set,
[05:31.16] Set on the blindfolded
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