Circassian Beauties

This is how it is, how it was
And how it will forever be
Life’s the sum of what’s on your back
Last piece of the world
The past the story you tell
Don’t erase these words
We’re slaves without masters
Sovereign of nothing
Forward motion seems so real
Stand still
It’s not me it’s the deception of the sky
A photograph to know you by
Love it is an object
Can I stare in your eyes?
Consume your world
We’re slaves without masters
Sovereign of nothing
Contorted into a human posture
I’ll join those bent double with madness
Am I the last man on earth filming his own death?
Our love, we must
Consume at all costs
Our love, we must…
These roles we lost ourselves in
Blacked out horizons
Am I the last man on earth filming his own death?
Our love, we must
Consume at all cost
Our love, we must…
These roles we lost ourselves in
These lives of others