Reinventing The Noose - Himsa

Translation is a loss when the casualties are patterned

With skilling treatment in manics so far removed

Co-ordinating symptom is the echo of agony

Abuse the flesh to trigger disgust

Reinventing the noose whip of loyal lies

Live it one at a time, live it one at a time, loathe it all the time

Idle asylum ache splinters grace

Escape bleeds out recovery

A seep in supply replaced wholeheartedly in a missing link of loss

Complexity is hanging high to stimulate withdrawl

Society’s transparency will pick at collective thaw

Everything is a disappointment in theory with sympathy as therapy

Feel formal;

feel forsaken

Forecasting must secure in the cult of industry

When extreme compulsions crowned to revise a score

Devoid of emotion with a hex on the wish

Hardships will always benefit on choking from the role