4. The Theft
He bends and he breaks
If he gives they will take away
His pa**ion, his pain
His grace, he exhales
A thousand black flowers explode
Into bu*terflies as they're away
Rip them out
Take them
Burn them to coals as they crush him
Leave nothing that resembles a soul of a man
See him numb
See him crushed
Took the fire inside
One too many times
He's burning over and out
As he flails up against the raging tides
No more sides
Everything you ever wanted to see
See it in his eyes
One more time, one more time
Climb down to test the waters
My hands feel like their rusting away, yeah
So I'll pace around like a lamb before the slaughter
I'll stay here as long as you'll let me
Decisions been made obvious
So I will return where I started
I'll stay there, unfinished
I'll wither away