Left Right Left
Right.
This ain't no double time.
This ain't no quick time.
Forced march, step by step,
Day by day, second by second.
Destiny hidden.
Sun obscurred...
But the cloud formations
Are so beautifull, aren't they?

Naked, numb,
Icy chill
Unnoticed
Unheeded
Vacuum
Of emotion.
Blindly
Stepping
Left Right Left
Right.

Deaf death
Easy escape
No true change
By razor blade Actions--
Not truly
Drastic
Bittersweet
Release.