Contagion - The Last Word

I’ll watch the fragile fall in broken honour.

I’ll watch the fragile fall consumed by regret.

Don’t pity me stricken with sickness.

Nothing is all we are, Dancing alone in separation.

I’m so drained, so sick and tired

of these constant battles with these enemies.

I’m so drained so sick and tired of these enemies.

I’m so disgusted by your self neglect.

I see the hatred in your eyes.

You are what ills me, what is it that you want from me?

Why cant you understand?

You are the broken glass

Just like me, you are the broken.

See through the cracks.

See through the cracks.

This desperation is draining me.

Dancing, forever dancing, are we dancing forever?

Heartless, Divided, Separates me from them.

Don’t pity me stricken with sickness.