Mother of motion; the eyes can't capture time;
Falling emotion; the blind now lead the blind;
We commit indiscretions and omit our sins from sight;
In a world of intangibles too many things seem right.
No hand to scribe the sinking sickness I have seen;
No face to judge until you've been the monster I have been;
To hunger is noble where beauty is silent sleep;
My hunger is noble but my pain is driven deep.
Your cruelty and consequence cannot eliminate this relevance;
Your selfishness, your hatefulness cannot take away my immanence;
Your cruelty and consequence cannot eliminate this relevance;
Your selfishness, your hatefulness cannot take away my innocence from me.
Mother of motion; the eyes can't capture time;
Falling emotion; the blind now lead the blind;
To hunger is noble where beauty is silent sleep;
My hunger is noble but my pain is driven deep.
