With Fire - Cesium 137, Cesium_137

Imagine me

With grace and certainty.

The trembling thoughts,

You’ve reached beyond

Vanity.

Your bitter words

And bitter life.

Your fragile fists

And black advice.

My bruised hands,

They cannot lie.

I’ve overdone

Your feeble price.

You speak of trust

I’ve nothing left to say to you.

You speak with fire

I’m already burning inside.

You speak of trust

I’ve nothing left to say to you.

You speak with fire

I’m already burning inside.

Created me

For the sake of longevity.

Your comfort bleeds,

You’ve become my enemy.

Just balancing

In such little time.

Your wicked rage

And broken ties.

My tarnished will

Can never die.

I’ve become the prey,

Your petty lies.

You speak of trust

I’ve nothing left to say to you.

You speak with fire

I’m already burning inside.

You speak of trust

I’ve nothing left to say to you.

You speak with fire

I’m already burning inside.

I’m left with speeches…

I’m left for rotting all…

You speak of trust

I’ve nothing left to say to you.

You speak with fire

I’m already burning inside.

You speak of trust

I’ve nothing left to say to you.

You speak with fire

I’m already burning inside…