Ubiquitous - Cindergarden

Stripped away

Ego burns, visions stay

Integrate

Knowledge found, love and hate

Somehow it’s all the same

empty screams devoid of blame

forever trying to replace

an incomplete mystery face

Trauma takes

Innocence, cradle breaks

Without a trace

Fairy tale falling grace

Somehow it’s all the same

we get strong in a twisted game

Holding on to fate

missing link, hollow state