Neurobeat

A Split Second

Candid impression

Obscenties obscured

Apologetically turning away

The awakand stream of thoughts

Hallucination sedatives,

The burden of reset

Supermarket sentiments

I never tried to wipe away the tears

Intensified conclusions

There is no turning back

The charcoal breath of age has stained my face

Salivating, now aroused

The feelings once opressed

Crumbling in the emptyness

In darkness I want to see you fall



Intense movement

Profferring glycerine hopes

Your hands obstruct the words

I want to stay

Neurobeat

Neurobeat

Neurobeat

Neurobeat

I wanna see you fall