Diorama

if the worlds can't be combined
if the words checkmate the mind
i will join the sleeper
in my gullible repose
and the demon lurks in doubt
and the brilliance blackenes out
and my cuts go deeper
than a feeling ever goes
come erase my greed
come erase my hunger
come erase my name and number...
can you protect me from myself
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
tape up my eyes, inject the void
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
i'll ignore the side-effect
if the fraud remains intact
in galvanic motion
in reverse-slow-motion-play
in a long-forgotten note
underneath an icy coat
in a damaged ocean
i'm safely locked away
come erase my greed
come erase my hunger