Camouflage

Though the heart is more than sublime

Infiltrated thoughts still fill the mind

Noughts and crosses played on our woes

Tell me who you are

Calculated signs to impose

Withering despair wrapped in your clothes

At the conference of the grand stars

I can still see far

Written words on the floor, but give me more

Theory to astound your dreary heads I ignore

In a sense, innocence implicates our fears

Camouflage a mirage in the thoughts to

Cradle in your slumber, they've an engaged number

Tolerate the night's fate as you disappear

Excavate the sighs of goodbyes

Magnify this tone for the nude eye

If politics and love are the same

Leave the door ajar

Written words on the floor, but give me more

Theory to astound your dreary heads I ignore

In a sense, innocence implicates our fears

Camouflage a mirage in the thoughts to

Cradle in your slumber, they've an engaged number

Tolerate the night's fate as you disappear

Temporal space is no waste if you contemplate the schemes around you

Lovers that are not true

Stain the pure until you're feeling sacrificed

Camouflage, camou-flage