A Repercussion (Subsequent)
Pressure
A mass engulfed in treachery
Yet to be measured
As if one sibling
That of Caine's
Can stable as a word be used
In any fledgling's closed or open case
Alas
Regenerate from such
Vulnerable a state
A barrage of
Answers to a question
Never asked
Seismic resurgence of practical thinking
Inescapably
Covering
Constantly
Enticing
Riveting
Opposing
Opposing
Opposing
I give in to it
To a conclusion less a benefit
Than simply a cease and desist
Thus begin the hours so profusely wasted
To feel but a fraction of grace that is knowing my fate
But it takes me with absolute haste
Neither justice nor reason it offers a taste of
But I've already seen it
A state of perceiving where everything's clear
And the answer so near
With continued construction enticing my vices
And in constant disdain
While in search for a pain
That has yet to be reached
In the dark of the cranium
In the dark of the cranium
In the dark of the cranium
Reaching higher
Trading blows
With foes absent
Condescending time all knowing
Showing nothing other than the past
Constantly the sands keep flowing
Covering to keep from showing
Knowing of what could have been
But never shall nor ever will
Condescending time all knowing
Showing nothing other than the past
Constantly the sands keep flowing
Covering to keep from showing
Knowing of what could have been
But never shall nor ever will
A mass engulfed in treachery
Yet to be measured
As if one sibling
That of Caine's
Can stable as a word be used
In any fledgling's closed or open case
Alas
Regenerate from such
Vulnerable a state
A barrage of
Answers to a question
Never asked
Seismic resurgence of practical thinking
Inescapably
Covering
Constantly
Enticing
Riveting
Opposing
Opposing
Opposing
I give in to it
To a conclusion less a benefit
Than simply a cease and desist
Thus begin the hours so profusely wasted
To feel but a fraction of grace that is knowing my fate
But it takes me with absolute haste
Neither justice nor reason it offers a taste of
But I've already seen it
A state of perceiving where everything's clear
And the answer so near
With continued construction enticing my vices
And in constant disdain
While in search for a pain
That has yet to be reached
In the dark of the cranium
In the dark of the cranium
In the dark of the cranium
Reaching higher
Trading blows
With foes absent
Condescending time all knowing
Showing nothing other than the past
Constantly the sands keep flowing
Covering to keep from showing
Knowing of what could have been
But never shall nor ever will
Condescending time all knowing
Showing nothing other than the past
Constantly the sands keep flowing
Covering to keep from showing
Knowing of what could have been
But never shall nor ever will
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Writer(s): Jonas Kanevičius
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