Strangers

Strangers surrounding us, I can't define oh just single face, yet they still speak my name. I don't know why, I don't know how, but they can't understand what they've left behind. It's just a taste of the burden brought down by all of you mother fucking fakes. Oh darling, I can't wake up. Your Presence opens all horizons, all of our eyes, to the truth. All the flood gates, all the airwaves tie loose ends. If I let you have your way, you would be leading us into a place where no one knows our face. I can't see, it's not happening. I can't take another wave of these monsters that antagonize me. Where do we go without defining answers? I want to see it all so clearly, yet I can't define a single face.