Peace at a price
Surrender to the whims and dictations of...

A golden tear drop from a silver eye
A metallic glint in the fading mist...

Got caught while I was spinning the wheels
So much freedom, wish I knew how that feels...

A sense of belonging
From around that corner...

If this is the best of all consequences
I fear and dread the opportunity to know...

Haze lies miserably above the gleaming silver
As the whirs and buzz of power grows closer...

Are we but the colour of dying?
Existing in a world not our own...

This is the dark dawn, the stars still hanging on...
Swaying slightly in the breeze, pulling the tides...

Keep looking down 'cos I don't wanna see
A myriad of angels glaring down at me...

Clock keeps ticking, so damn monotonous
Over, over, over again, need a change...

The end of nothing
Is never a surprise...

Is there help for the faceless ones
Or are they so cold and condemned...