Forever an Illusion
Hastened glimpse right through the cracks
A cell with a view
Found a way chasing day old tracks
Relive something new
Tear down whats been betrayed
To refuse a front row seat for the chance to fail
No hope the seeds won't take
It's time to peel the scab and forget of this grail
See a chance to make it that way
Routine break unseen
Play it twice the outcomes the same
Silent dreams come clean
All that's come to pass
All that could've been
To throw it away
To throw it all away
Autor(es): A Protest Against Futility
