Solitary in arrangement of

Dark unholy whispered words of love

God it's lonely

Almost can't believe

God control me

Throw away the key

I can stand, can breathe, and feel not alive

Visionary in creation of

Softer silence are the words above

God it don't mean

Anything to me

God I won't plead

Thrown away to see

I can stand, can breathe, and feel not alive

Voluntary mutilation of

Extraordinary gifts from up above

God if only

I could claim to see

God if only

I could claim to be

I can stand, can breathe, and feel not alive