Otherm - Crystallized

The birds
The crystal
Poor young sycophant
Break
Poor young sycophant
Break me out
Take me
Make me
Break me
Take me
Break me
Make me
Down
The birds
The crystal
Embracing spirits of the moon
Despite a stillness in the room
Within some deep, to heed a call
While planning their next misplaced fall
Destruction is still imminent
And diamonds gleam despite intent
The mistakes that one chose to make
Hard to define feelings that you take
Poor young sycophant
Break
Poor young sycophant
Break me out
Take me
Make me
Break me
Take me
Break me
Make me
Down
The birds
The crystal

Written by:
Paul Maitre

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