Zealous Possession Lyrics

Emaciated thoughts descend upon the depths at which I’m held captive by perpetuation. All that’s been taken lightly comes back to hold my head underwater. Reminded of the luxury of expectation. As far gone as reality is to me is as real as my role is in your exhibition. Displaying the parts of me you broke to make up for your inadequacies. Relaying the impression of assumed victory. Losing my vision to tighten my grip. We will never be closer.