Monolith

Perception
Colored by death
Of a loved one, of a friend

Conception
Choked at the hinge
When did this become the end?

Mercy, mercy
Kneel at the base of our monolith and pray
It's faceless grey plains choose blindness

To bet on
Anything less
To bet on your dog to win

Finicky sleight of hand
Convince the spectators that you can't
Show off hollow accomplishments

Contention
Cold sacrilege
Colder still for giving in

Mercy, mercy
Kneel at the base of our conduit and pray
It's facelеss grey plains choose blindness



Credits
Writer(s): Emma Ruth Rundle
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