I ebb and flow into your mind
I am the fear within your tunnel of time
creating seismic superfluous yarn
weaving yourself into an intricate darn
Barrier
I am the cliche that burns your ears
I am the heartache that buries your eyes
you can't escape
you can't escape me for I
I am a thief of a different kind.
I'm inflicted on you, I'm inflicted on him
I'm inflicted on her, to my diseases' whim
you are the parent, you are the child
you are my infinite damned wild
Carrier
I am the cliche that burns your ears
I am the heartache that buries your eyes
I am the missing piece in your lie
you can't escape
you can't escape me for I
I am a thief of a different kind.
shh
never complain
never fear
shh
there is no pain
nothing to feel
shh
time is in vain
time disappears
shh
my barrier
shh
my carrier
I am the cliche that burns your ears
I am the heartache that buries your eyes
I am the missing piece in your lie
you can't escape
you can't escape me for I
I am a thief of a different kind.














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The simplicity in conventions and with your words really makes it impactful.
Seriously awesome.
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