Out of the Black - The Perfection of Narcissism

Observer in the sky
Observer remain motionless
Observer takes my hand
Observer in the wilderness

No scars to heal

Observer who am I?
Observer watching everything
Observer grain of sand
Observer govern anything

No scars to heal

Don't forget about me!

It seems that you are fond of me yet ignore the rest
It seems that you are proud of me yet regret the rest

Written by:
Kevin Timothy

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