The Fault Of The Human Condition

Lay down
My heart in front of you
A chalice will you take it
A separation that causes a dream demonstrated
What does that make me?
A frightened postured boy
I wallowed in a stream
I chose to writhe loving
every second that stretched to eternity
Will you take this listening to every line?
Again?
Finishing your goals
That your hated
Life holds for you
There were characters
There were nothing else
And that's so clear
I wallowed in a stream
I chose to writhe
Loving every second that stretched to eternity
Never have you realized this pain
Never have you conceived endings
Never have you believed
Believed in me
There will be no direct ties
Last words from your mouth
Were expressionless and meaningless
Again I'm fooled