Questions surround ones mind
Worlds of faces
No expression
Loss of impression
Falling aim, failing speech
Empty slates and empty stomachs
Swallowed feelings
And digested morality
Chewed up between ones smiling teeth
Favored law
Unsolved theories
Knowledge is our sin
Gardens of paradise
No expression
Loss of impression
Loss of eternal peace
Discovery of pain
We digest our thoughts
And we are reborn
The rules broken
And we swallow our pride whole
Satiating our senses
Creating a void
Woman the fall of man
Yet man is woman and woman, man
The world, internal hunger
