I never plant these contracts
and fertilize their soil...

You cannot hold me back
for I grab you in the shadows...

He is waiting for us
to realize we need Him...

Throw your fears
into past's rugged weather...

You continue,
crushing your breath...

I stir my colors
leaving you in line...

I barely crawled out
of this supernatural ambiance...

I am learned in an artless form
to take these static fabrics...

How can I find complaints
coated in your smile...

You have no need to pull at my arms
and dangle carelessly the strings...

These words seem out of style
and they can't fit my mouth...

Closing with backward aspects
I feel my mind stop the discriminations...