Album Covers Can't Turn Time, We Can

The lens arrest us in these stances
Frameless postures that expel these illuminations
An ineffectual photo (yet we grasp on so fixedly)
These captive oscillations have seized everyone's attention
Sunder the haunting eyes from us
Let the soles of our shoes on concrete be the closing sound
(they try and pry)
Now they must die
Cast forth from the macabre grounds
The days move so measured at sea
Yet the instants don't persist long enough
I'm just waiting for... hush
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