Lirama

Went inside the caves of seven wolves
Felt the forces that lend themselves to speed
Those final words
To fracture the very structure
Can't stand this glacial pace
The damage done

refrain:
It seems these days are getting shorter
Derails my train of thoughts

What said in hand was done

Chased unforgiveness down these corridors
Locked down the basis for the willing form
A trail far from strayed
The damage done

Set aside from eyes of others
Our frail structures can't keep up with the pace

Our frail structures
Can't keep up with the pace

Brought out for all to see
For all to see
The damage done

Face contradicting needs

We bring our cages home for none to see
In vain to lessen responsibility
The damage done

refrain

...derails my train of thoughts