A little child watches the sunset but the reaper has sewn his eyes.
A tailored man looks in the mirror and what he sees he will despise.
Right in the moment I should’ve known it. I should’ve known it just like an omen.
Right in the moment I should’ve known it. There’s no atonement for my misjudgement.
A pregnant woman bears her children and pleads as the perfect wife.
A dying woman holds her children as she screams for the afterlife.
I’ll pretend that I’m just a victim. Just a product of the system.
I’ll lie to your face and embrace the aura.
My weathered mind fights back the seizures but the tendrils roll down my spine.
And through the spots I see my future. When to live and when to die.
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