Amid the glimpse
The bleary binocular truth
Mirthless amusement
Hollow sympathy
Certainly uncertain
Futile perceptions
Of avuncular concern
Remotely on the point
Wasted aphorism
Forsaken quest
Knowingly unknowing
Stained spotlessness presumed
Unheeded minions
Maul the stairs
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
