Negative Excitation
The motility runs from your lips
Doing your walk away reaction
As you mark these words
That soon the arm will set
As balanced eyes role at all this
Negative excitation
Its those same eyes I miss
Expounded by their taintless wayward gaze
The ones Ill still paint white
In the search of solace
A desperate struggle 82 steps long
You take me out
The sordid emulation ends
Silence begot from truth
Blame circumvented
By explaining through this with
Inviolate belief
Drawn up from all this
Negative Excitation
