These words seem out of style
and they can't fit my mouth...
You have no need to pull at my arms
and dangle carelessly the strings...
I was breathed into the coral reef
of aqueous rocks and morning caves...
How can I find complaints
coated in your smile...
I am learned in an artless form
to take these static fabrics...
I barely crawled out
of this supernatural ambiance...
I stir my colors
leaving you in line...
You continue,
crushing your breath...
Throw your fears
into past's rugged weather...
He is waiting for us
to realize we need Him...
You cannot hold me back
for I grab you in the shadows...
I never plant these contracts
and fertilize their soil...