Zero کے بول

So tell me: What in monotony makes you dance ? Your robotic grinding. A cracked mirror And your painted smeared smiles You are dying The circles you trudge are shrinking. You fade. You find strength in denial And meaning in the voids When everything is shallow and cold (Begin to end) When will your eyes flicker open ? What is the meaning of this dance ? A death rite ? You are drinking just to forget And your desire to be similar. What's in a name ? Express yourself in cliches. This is a meat carnival You find strength in denial. Build walls where truth knocks You hide behind others and smile through screaming You're a fake Begin to end Again to end Moulded from plastic Begin again Again to end Liar Find a new way of dying Though this is tried and true Find a new way of dying This one bores me