Dawn Of The Dead

This is magic, its tragic, its passion, its me This is classic romance and its madness, its peace This is masochists, Catholics, addicts and activists Blackness and sadness that pacifists see This is close to me, focusing, ghosts that sing (Axioms!) Rosary, broken wings holding me (Back-a-wards!) Followed the path to to to find find find this And I swallowed the wrath to un-ite my intents-tents-tents Tensions will build, walls will collapse Lessons instilled when I saw through the cracks Cracked smiles repaired, we just crawl in our tracks Cause we live just to die, we evolve to adapt To the fast food and the tattoos Its like I just can't see past the bad news And I can't bruise, like a statue But I'm fallin' apart from the shrap-nel This is casualties, atrophy, mastering (axioms!) Gravity, gradually, askin' me (back-a-wards!) Progress make can you when reverse in be why? Feel I how just that's cus reverse in words speak I Any and every engaging discussion Of lovin's engraving a memory in me Memories in me engraving the lovin' Of every and any engaging discussion High high high mid mid mid low low low (Next!) Why try my wish if this goal I holds (Dead!) Sooner or later I'll drown in regret When I'm swimming in circles and holding my breath