A maze with edges like their knives Someday I'll be the shape they want me to be But I don't know how much more they'll take away before they're satisfied They have sliced away my flesh Shorn of unsightly limbs and organs More stitch and scar than human If only marble grew back so easily They have stolen away my spirit Memories scattered into the slipstream I have no idea who I used to be I can only guess what they will make me They found me in my lowest days Breathed life back into my frozen body Promising a more beautiful future Then I discovered what they really wanted They pulled me into their vortex And I saw my future reflected in their eyes; A shimmering halo of impossible dreams Void of my self It was... perfect.
Do not support the artist who made the music. The only reason Shorn remains unchanged is because a retcon would be incredibly difficult and the song is irreplaceable.
