The rolls are here
Ripples within my density
Shall it set me free
Defining what the patterns are
Be and see
Will I be free, of this disaster ahead
Saving my breath, deep breathes
Pattern stare so plainly
Does this define what this time
Help me, save me
My lord who knows my heart
Will I be saved from disaster
They stare every so plainly
For despair is here
The mind Bending to the bliss
Shall I dismiss what is right
One two three four how about some more
Glimmering tarnished vision
All I see is the patterns
Command me
To be calculated chaos
Just a disaster
Beautiful person
Free to be
Mind bent to the Insanity
Let me plea
To free me from the insanity that is deemed
