The New Build

A human force, stronger than logic Beyond the focus and the grander ideas One micro-cosmos in this wretched piece of hell Distant memories of what empathy we felt No revolution in what they must overthrow In on a secret we all know The need that is our enemy I don't ever want to see you, doing all the same things as me Don't ever let this be you, knowing what it is that drives me It's all in the future, said with one foot in the grave All in the plan of what we never could achieve No satisfaction We excuse ourselves from progress By post-altering our motives, stories set to match Whatever beat that drives the impulse, whatever tune that carries through What's in a soul that rattles empty, in this reality too few Our reach is never wider than the depth of what we grasp A vicious curse on all that we partake in/side the conflict Where no one is the wiser A space invaded, a face invaded, my space invaded Selfish doesn't begin to cover the sense in this utopia Of one to escape the arguments to put another filter on --- The New Build - Dark Tranquillity