Call my name
I won't hear
Try to grab me back
From destitution
No, you don't
Don't have the strength
Just leave me, abhor me
Depart now
Out of my way
This is not a fancy play
God damn your aesthetic, needless ply
Ancestors never cared for this sh**
Why would I?
Pull my hair
It won't distract me
From the line
Throw debris in front of me
Impose your useless ma**
There's more to care now
Out of my way
This is not a game you play
F*ck your aesthetic, needless cry
Ancestors never cared for this
Why would I?
Don't you see
That's why I dismissed you
Run
I don't want to believe
That in this dystopic, twisted world
I really need you
No
Perhaps we shall meet again
In an inspiring place of joy
Let go is not a choice
Remember it was a tampered lot
We will stay somewhere
In the end of time under cerulean blue