Forced into my own observations Alone, bruised, with thoughts of revelation Four walls becoming my new hemisphere Encircled, caught, by visions yet unclear No one will ever see What I see No one will ever reach What I reach Golden stars magnetized by contemplation Refined, stable, in the age of my evasion Follow me for I am driven by powers surreal My sins are long forgiven No one will ever see What I see No one will ever reach What I reach Theyve hunted me for fear of verity Psychopath is how they call me No one will ever see What I see No one will ever reach What I reach No one will ever know What I know No one will ever feel What I feel A NEW ORDER!
ever, reach, one, see, magnetized