Held up along this tattered path Of your life and my death Burn and bury the sense of neglect And recover this condemned ghost His book is covered in solid black To hide the feelings inside The silence is hidden in small print Im trapped in this motionless room Shattered into one million pieces Of memories and consequences Smoke and fog keeps you blinded by ignorance Where, in this grim forest of sincerity They've come to bury me in hollow ground Granted your lust and dignity Remain dwelling in the shadows of conformity Wishing upon something so real to come to me The darkest of eves and an aspect of reality Until im in a graveyard.