Apparent sense of longing
To find a welcome place to rest
Paranoia, all the coils consume
I found the person that I wanted to be
But it relapsed with grief and doubt
Delusion, an illusion of you
I thought I had all the answers solved
I thought I found every single key
Replace anger and persistence with peace
Spinning the thread of life
I hear the hymn of the Fates
The abhorrent shears will not avail
Armistice, I have perceived, I know who I am
I found the person that I wanted to be
Do you envy what you cannot see?
Can you feel it or is it just me?
