The Devil Wears Prada

Now that it's here,
It's too late.
The whole wide world,
Is fearing the wrong things.
Falling down a cold staircase.
And persistently i darken my shadow to cover up regret
But the train tracks still lie straight.
It'll be the end of deception.
Vertical to the horizon.
It'll be the end of deception.
This is the gun to the manipulation.
Bring the end (ow!)
Architecture is falling (yeah) denial;
A repetitive trait.
Repetition.