breathe inside denial into the ashes of our wasted time

like an only child who's so convincing care never finds

truth in these surroundings,

the longest mass-conception of disgust

faith in these corruptions,

the furthest misdirection of our trust

only when we feel it, ourselves, do we see what we could've seen

only if we feel it, we rise above to all we could've been



on any day like today, it might have mattered to me

on any day like today, i would've cared to see

it was only yesterday that it mattered to me

it was only yesterday i would've cared to see