II Knowledge

So it wasn’t meant to be
No one’s supposed to cleanse your frame
No one will guide you out of this nil
This is the realm of your fate, an anguish throne
Settled for you aside a million invisible ones
Pictures talking, they’re trying to dimension the pain
Read between the strokes
‘cause you might see yourself tangled among their struggle
Let the shadow be enlighten
Spread your perception
And unmask the ones that want to be
Hidden like the darkness beyond the sun
Shining on the frame yet so dismal on the inside
It awaits anyone to bid a grasp and give itself away
These shades jostle but never cross paths
Feeling alone in their sullen doom