A humming atrocity I'm running through glass Hear my screaming, lost the splinters, rambled away with colors and sound They crawl, they reach through the walls, inequity and discernment Lovely wires across all the walls, they wrap around me and drag me back Glass bells ring as I run More and more fantasy shoved in my face The threat of a spinning, flaming world I am doomed to die and go to I've cut my faith, nothing is beyond, I've escaped with spite and hatred I cry blood, I hate the truth, but I can trust my own thoughts No more crying, but the hate has festered Can you feel culpability?
