Watering Disease

Get away I try and try and trying to undo Get away, that's what they always say So convincing all that way Though I can't relate Though I detest Choose to neglect all the thoughts of false communication I will choose to What they want of me Though you reject concentrating, contemplating on What they'll never see What they perceive is burning in the grass So this is what you see Try to lose your own Confusion as melts upon your back And you resist in-tact Come and taste misery This is this is dread As it burns on my tongue Shelter me, bury me I think I will for your thrill I think I'll try all this time Get away-Rage Where we settle in the paths As I look as I look on back I realize The faceless dead