Scene II: Evolution Sickness: i. Existing Without Being / ii. Being Without Existing
Words unspoken and thoughts that echo in the mind Overriding self contemplation Feed the obsession See the world without reflection I'm so deep down in a hole Don't speak I know what you're thinking And I know that this is only The beginning of the suffering Life is fading Fate is tragedy Bound to fall just like every wave Comes crashing down Death is in every sound What does one suppose would be heard In the words of ghosts and shadows of our imagination We're calling In a voice that turns to razors It feeds the storm In a world unknown that cannot be called our own Souls in the absence of knowing are as victims of self-deceit Where as the eyes are familiar there's no chance that the ego can think to spoil our innocence From the evident we've made phantoms of perception and truth And I fear that tomorrow will be no different Cold matter Voiceless grey Here after Only to exist in dreams And fear...