Being a fly on the wall is so overrated;
though I wish I didn't have to find out the hard...
Shaken, Disrupted I lost my way
With eyes shrouded in illusions of endless decay...
Sullen and fallen
The leaves danced and swayed...
My broken bones of transparency.
My head filled with meanlingless lies...
Well I was just a guy, wondering around in life,
the regular type, always nice...
Deep in the woods on the darkest of nights,
You here a scream which gives you a fright...
Should death befall me
Where ever I may be...
What's that sound?
The Erie sound...
I wonder as I wander,
Where are you...
You want my treasure, the king declared
Well you can have but beware...
In a neon-soaked world of wires and circuits,
Where shadows dance and danger lurks...
Welcome to the neon dystopia,
Where the streets pulse with a blinding light...