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letra de ropes, pt. 2 - konvent

so, the waves are high and they’re crashing to sh0r-
they could easily take you with them to the deep
though you are sedentary you are flying through sp-ce
you’re so tempted to give yourself for them to keep
but there’s a tiny disturbing distraction
slightly waking you up, glancing at someone
it seems like a person yelling through gl-ss
and yes’ there’s a sound now, appears like the sun
this state of eternal sleep, of agony consumers you
the burden of life, of breath, feels heavier than stones do
and so, when a sound so frail, so pure, so strong then comes through
your sleep is moved by the tiniest splash because it is true
wreck sad fog dread down host less why? fall wreck numb sad wrong fog sick dread
hurt down fault
host beg less why? loss
fall wreck numb sad wrong fog sick dread hurt down fault host beg less why? lost
but the sound is too weak and the sun too bright
you’re tired now and moving numbs you with fright
is this making you worse or is this relief?
looking back on your life in a state of grief?
despite being numb and deaf, the ropes will always hang there
the breeze will make them sway so p-ssively and say guilt
hard to tell if someone was here or not through this constant nightmare
looking through a window into this house you didn’t build

- konvent

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