The lamb is quiet, while the wolf escapes
he left, in front of them
he walked right out the front door.
THIS IS NOT WHAT WE WERE MADE FOR
IT'S DARK UNDER YOUR EYES
HAVE YOU HAD WHAT YOU CAME FOR?
YOU'LL CLAIM EVERYTHING ALIVE.
two hands, one thread - broken now, unwound.
two bodies, with one head left each other for dead.
THIS IS NOT WHAT WE WERE MADE FOR
IT'S DARK UNDER YOUR EYES
HAVE YOU HAD WHAT YOU CAME FOR?
YOU'LL CLAIM EVERYTHING ALIVE.
we are weary, but we will walk.
we won't fall or faint.
but i am left, to wonder why,
machines remain in the night sky.