The Hearing
Dec 26, 2019
TRIGGER
When the moment comes to light the lost and it’s eyes on you
Leaving us no legacy but residue
It’s when you preach your promises like the filth was always there
Like we were always dead
— from Caligula’s Horse - “Slow Violence”
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ECHO
We stand at the edge and watch the whole world crash around our feet
This is more than each of us
This will be the end of us now
I swear it
Believe me
Just one word
And welcome home was all we heard
Through bars we built ourselves
They’ve already won
Just one word
And welcome home the empty herd
She always said “I won’t believe it - You’ve found your voice, now let me hear it!"