Faces of Janus
The papers are scattered
The winds must have battered
While our backs were turning away
While structure is shattered
Disorder is flattered
And climbs atop naiveté
Our shelters are all living things
I feel the mortar tremble
Pressure cracks like spider webs
With you at the centre
Reeling me in
Forcing a mindset
Spite underpinned
By subset in subset
Appetite, desire
Burn with a chill sweat
Placed to conspire
Duplicity an asset
There's so much more that we could find
But divisive and judgemental
Realities are intertwined
Draw out the detrimental
Drown out the detrimental
The locks on this vault
I've pushed inside
Begin to rust
And if it breaks I'm spilling out
Like the needle thread
Through empty trust
Where'd your morals go?
How'd your morals die?
Where'd your morals go?
You can't fucking indemnify
The locks on this vault
I've pushed inside
Begin to rust
And if it breaks I'm spilling out
Like the needle thread
Through empty trust
Empty Trust