Danger: Wildman

I know a ghost,

And when doubted his truth reveals incredible vengeance

Vanity is a sepulcher

Do as you please, shame, will follow

Languages rot and insects lose interest

Mountains of plastic

Melting Away.

As long as these struggles are aimless

We will all be standing still.

When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche

This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears

Collect the leaves

Count them

Name them

Study each and every single one of them

As long as these struggles are aimless

We will all be standing still

When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche

This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears

All mistakes can be marked by borders

All of love can be traced to a maker

It seems as if what is most important, isn't noticed when forgotten.

Do as you please, shame will follow

The sun and the moon

You'll always take them for granted

What's delicate is lost.

As the selfish forgot what is the sacred.

The humble forget themselves

When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche

This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears.