Nothing of a man was he    His true face of sleep a deception    Fell through all the way to the bottom    Learned to hold       Again we vowed not to hold sacred    But to damn the hollow gaze    Unsteady on these shorelines    Mute to an unthought scream    Another word fell silent    Like the static in their eyes    Against all fleeing logic    We let our minds go    Blank       Why define ourselves by misguiding light    How can we receive the statis in their eyes       Each blink of light an accuser    Each unlit shape an assassin       Crawled the outer rim    With his back exposed    The shadows unending    Fought of the stares       Nullify the ego, stay right back    Stay right back    How can we receive    The static?       Fear the strangles spirit    Denial speaks the truth    Fear that strangles spirit    Crushes me and you       Wicked are the senses    Wicked are the words    Give me the static