04-28-2006, 04:40 PM
Beg To See In Sepia, Return In Grayscale
Whisper.
Whisper to demolished sanity.
Winds, unbroken…
Chanting eternally, deathly.
Grim.
Casualties.
The casualties remain strewn on our streets.
Shapeless, masses…inconceivable.
And the youth…
Do NOT blind them, for this is real.
This is not another nightmare, a hellish lullaby…
The monsters have risen to play permanently.
This mind control you reign cannot brainwash them;
The truth is staring past our crimson irises.
You can never wake up, never retreat…
Whisper, obliterate the surroundings.
The dawn has never risen.
Even death flees our embrace.
Lifeless, the barren trees rustle in blackened atmospheres.
Colors have plastered away, drained, dissipated…
Beg to see in sepia.
Beg on severed knees, beg on ravaged ground.
Your single privilege is grayscale.
Gray, white, black.
Welcome to the new world.
Beg to see in sepia, you’ll never get it.
Whisper.
Whisper to demolished sanity.
Winds, unbroken…
Chanting eternally, deathly.
Grim.
Casualties.
The casualties remain strewn on our streets.
Shapeless, masses…inconceivable.
And the youth…
Do NOT blind them, for this is real.
This is not another nightmare, a hellish lullaby…
The monsters have risen to play permanently.
This mind control you reign cannot brainwash them;
The truth is staring past our crimson irises.
You can never wake up, never retreat…
Whisper, obliterate the surroundings.
The dawn has never risen.
Even death flees our embrace.
Lifeless, the barren trees rustle in blackened atmospheres.
Colors have plastered away, drained, dissipated…
Beg to see in sepia.
Beg on severed knees, beg on ravaged ground.
Your single privilege is grayscale.
Gray, white, black.
Welcome to the new world.
Beg to see in sepia, you’ll never get it.