On Broken Wings A Lazarus Envy Letras:
last night i realized
my excitement for
events that were
not yet my life.
upon return,
it's all in the past,
it's all a memory.
all my life is,
is this moment,
and what i can remember.
what i cannot see,
does not exist,
and to think i
would have mourned.
i fell in love with life.
what i cannot see
does not exist.
all my life is memories.
to last night?
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we're shells.
we're nothings.

I'm about to step back from this monstrous thing that
brings the pain, as red tears pour down like rain.
Explain to me atrocities so that I might understand
why it's out of my hands. Nobody dies of old age, the
body just shuts down in stages.
Faceplates engraved on the graves while bodies are
saved hoping to save different faces in similar
places. As they're packed tight with ice on flights
to fight the plight of a night where organs failed.
Doctors and family members, panicked, are awaiting
the mail. The cargo of a crate nailed closed, holding
the keys to a mans soul -
An organ in a Styrofoam box just trying to keep cold.
Behold the key to a life of cop esthetics, to
systematically replace all my body parts with
prosthetics. But ethics set this apart, so I rip
charts from the start When all I really need is a
heart full of cheer in a place where there's no need
for fearing hearing clocks tick-tock,
unless it's as a warning of crocs who took the hand
of a man who could never stand - Pan.
Letras: A Lazarus Envy On Broken Wings [final]