It's been a pretty fight
Despite being motionless
Caressing casualties
Feel tragedy in their fingers
The tragedy in their minds
Disguised by emptiness
Flawing precision
A momentary weakness
They say
It's good to feel
Shiver
Shed some tears
I'm crying
For more
Disasters and calamities
They say it's good to feel
Stabbed through the flesh
Shed some tears
Pieces of people
Fall over the edge
Carelessly craving something
One day I'll be lying there
It's been a pretty fight
Despite being motionless
Carefully sculptured
Though disfigured and deluded
They say
It's good to feel
Shiver
Shed some tears
I'm crying
For more
Disasters and calamities
They say it's good to feel
Stabbed through the flesh
Shed some tears
Pieces of people
Fall over the edge
Carelessly craving something
One day I'll be lying there
