White Noise / Black Silence
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Time in arguments will endFlames of preparationFingers felt the whippingHand that feeds the flame
Escalate the droughtsItching to join the fray
Wishing that darkness was soundShutting desires outWishing that darkness was soundBut as moths to the flame…We go
You the ignorantTake sides in these three dimensionsNullify importanceConfined within the page
Scan for rapture againLook for an instant save
Wishing that darkness was soundShutting desires outWishing that darkness was soundBut as moths to the flame…We go...
Mere moments pass and still it seemsDetached from insight, thought and wordOh, ever since it lost its edgeLost in the noise forever beIn the blur of informationThe nail that never sticksThe nail that never sticks
White noise is the soundThe clarity, uh
White noise - black silence
Venting a foul stenchPurging the fevered selfBehind a traitor's name
Face the consequenceTaken back in the eyes of fairnessA nobody foreverHidden and locked away
Working the boards againGiving the wrath away
Wishing that darkness was soundShutting desires outWishing that darkness was soundBut as moths to the flame...We go...