handshakes at sunrise

circa survive

arrive

open your eyes

i'm freeing you

take the time for passers by

to meet with you

we want it all

my friend i'm afraid that i've lost forever

the scream within the misteaching of a metaphor

breathing out the lie

we wont stop until the dawn has

given its all to you

a warm appraisal hides

behind an audience member

the last thing i want

who are replacing us. we wont stop until the dawn has

given its all to you