Released on May 8, 2024

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{Verse 1}

Positive and negative forces attract

For every pendulum swing

Sentiments cling

Inside the forces attached

Gravity might not be emotion

But I feel it everyday

In my stomach, heart

And compulsions

And the passing of a wave

You and I are inside a chamber

Of our own making

That echoes signs of us

Inside a cell of our arranging

Projections on projections

Expectations rot the roots

A forest for the trees

And disappointments to abuse

What's a cosign

Equations tore a circle

It's a broke spine

No foot to stand on

It is hurtful

What is love worth

Bout thе ink you print it on

Synonyms to pseudonyms

Concealing within our palms

Stigmata, stigmas

Taboos and mellow dramas

In-bеtween the calm

We usher on

A sick karma

{Chorus}

I've been on a shoreline

Staring into a sea

I can not comprehend

Shallow and yet deep

I can never sleep

I listen to the waves crescend

O Hear it resonate

Off the shore

Like a ripping

Of a long forgotten page

About a long forgotten shore

That a woman once stood

Unable to sleep

Unable to dream

The same as me

Yearning to be free

{Verse 2}

Kintsugi soul

Gold leafs don't hold

Unless the surface is clean

And you're able to get a better hold

Disassembly

Ever shifting torrent of an entity

When viewed directly

In different directions

It's seen clearly

Can only see three d

Our shadows remain solid

The ghost is in the walls

The happenstance is haunted

A foreboding brought manifest

Withholding every interest

Molding and forming us

To a wanderlust turned descent

Spelunking down something

Inside that appears nothing

But a core, is tore asunder

Under pressure of occurring

In loops, feedbacks

A carnival of hoops we jump through

Out of projections of its external use

All a tap dance

Fat chance

Of a hop skip and jump

Just a pans flash

Backstabs

Then a heart cease to pump

I haven’t jumped the wall

I’ve heard the call of screams

Inside an aching hall

Creaking disassembly

Of a psyche in a dream

Before the curtain calls

Serious in black regalia

Thoughts amiss a static nature

I like to keep the present multiple choice

Synthesize my own demise

It answers with multiple voice

I like to keep the present multiple choice

Synthesize my own demise

It answers with multiple voice

{Chorus}

I've been on a shoreline

Staring into a sea

I can not comprehend

Shallow and yet deep

I can never sleep

I listen to the waves crescend

O Hear it resonate

Off the shore

Like a ripping

Of a long forgotten page

About a long forgotten shore

That a woman once stood

Unable to sleep

Unable to dream

The same as me

Yearning to be free