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Mother of motion; the eyes can’t capture time
Falling emotion, the blind now lead the blind
We commit indiscretions and omit our sins from sight
In a world of intangibles too many things seem right
No hand to scribe the sinking sickness I have seen
No face to judge until you’ve been the monster I have been
To hunger is noble where beauty is silent sleep
My hunger is noble but my pain is driven deep
Your cruelty and consequence cannot eliminate this relevance
Your selfishness, your hatefulness cannot take away my immanence
Your cruelty and consequence cannot eliminate this relevance
Your selfishness, your hatefulness cannot take away my innocence from me
Mother of motion; the eyes can’t capture time
Falling emotion; the blind now lead the blind
To hunger is noble where beauty is silent sleep
My hunger is noble but my pain is driven deep