Watchmaker

Serve or break the patterns

That would be

Echo positions of the free

Middle child of eternity

Caught between the

Branches and the roots

Move in any way that suits

The creeping vines of anomie

I never wanted to believe

I never asked if I could stay

Switch the pressures you relieve

Forge your aggression in the clay

The art that I buried in the earth

Sketching parallels to understand

Why I can't share your love

Watchmen and makers in dissent

I’m only building what I meant

To do so many lives ago

I never wanted to believe

I never asked if I could stay

Switch the pressures you relieve

Forge your aggression in the clay

I never wanted to believe

I never asked if I could stay

Switch the pressures you relieve

Forge your aggression in the clay