Form and Function

Heed my word for once

Lay down your will and sleep a while

Nothing from the surface

Will make you love you

It's all ruined in the form and function

Your form is fleeting

Integrity's always under threat

All that will be left is dirt and wasted time

A grave for a squandered will

Choking just to breathe the air you want

Pining for the shackles that they flaunt

See these things as they are

Say you know what you are

You hover over every flame (Set your eyes ablaze)