Dawn Of The Dead

This is magic, its tragic, its passion, its me

This is classic romance and its madness, its peace

This is masochists, Catholics, addicts and activists

Blackness and sadness that pacifists see

This is close to me, focusing, ghosts that sing (Axioms!)

Rosary, broken wings holding me (Back-a-wards!)

Followed the path to to to find find find this

And I swallowed the wrath to un-ite my intents-tents-tents

Tensions will build, walls will collapse

Lessons instilled when I saw through the cracks

Cracked smiles repaired, we just crawl in our tracks

Cause we live just to die, we evolve to adapt

To the fast food and the tattoos

Its like I just can't see past the bad news

And I can't bruise, like a statue

But I'm fallin' apart from the shrap-nel

This is casualties, atrophy, mastering (axioms!)

Gravity, gradually, askin' me (back-a-wards!)

Progress make can you when reverse in be why?

Feel I how just that's cus reverse in words speak I

Any and every engaging discussion

Of lovin's engraving a memory in me

Memories in me engraving the lovin'

Of every and any engaging discussion

High high high mid mid mid low low low (Next!)

Why try my wish if this goal I holds (Dead!)

Sooner or later I'll drown in regret

When I'm swimming in circles and holding my breath