Lyrics:
enemies I feel deformed not physically but in my mind Still dont think im alive Im a storm that dwindles to pitifully die Into friability I am just
Obsidian swords beneath our screams The friability of everything you deem to be I didn't mean to leave You're the fire, the ants in my skin The sky, the war
Beauty can be seen Not explained Brittleness Can be explained And described Crazy really means Fragile Easy crack expressed Fragile Friability My
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