It is more like a dream expanding from an incision:
I call your name To inherit a plague and a beast of burden To erase the sights you memorize the most To perforate your soul as your lifetime is already dead I call your name again and again
Gaze of misery Visions of doom Restrictions falling apart Life does not just go on
I call your name To simplify the truth by stripping you down to the bone As innocence got lost at delusion point To raze those pity prominences you'll never find I call your name again and again and again
With no exceptions As seen from below Evicted from daylight to reconstruct a failing individual In pure misanthropy To mark some kind of a rite I call your name, I justify