Skein Syndrome

Acting like an innocent A different cause of action All kinds of harm to yourself To observe your passive life Want me to break down feelings away, sorry but I won't again Shot off vital aspects of soul You're not your life's director To fulfill an active role And grow your God inside We're falling down, we're down and out Why act this way, signs say go As if you're running in a horror film Only director turns the inside out He's to judge when the tale will end your role He defines in the script your bottom line What if books are lying? What if prayers and words and colors are not alive? Moral heights are gone, and that fake injustice won't come What if days are drying? Empty pages reflect your life time Buried in seconds, forcing the blame Passive observer you step in yourself So Alone So Alone So Alone

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 21, 2026

Snakes crawling, birds falling, whales trembling I don't wanna see the end And when the ground is shaking, ocean awaking Time goes by, there is no fucking turning back I’m waiting in line to sacrifice myself Nature will retrieve it, in the end we'll prevail Words of pain you complain, the world is gone A prison cell will be your home And all the souls and victims, look at the symptoms Humans will return, but they will never ever learn I'll try to kill the pain in vain It’s not what I deserve again My own demise... I’m waiting in line to sacrifice myself Nature will retrieve it, in the end we'll prevail I can't take you, stare at yourself in the mirror Fuck your priest, he's not your savior Passing the bridge like you've given up This is your chance to the world Your life will now be completed And why don't you leave them alone now Tell them to run, tell them to do what you did Spinning in my head it all comes around What you thought dead it haunts you for years Fighting with your god, it's all over now Face what you did, you are going all down

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 21, 2026

I'm lookin’ for doubts to describe our moments To combine them and I rewind Time collector I am, I feel oblivion so close You filled my life with a breath And helped me find a pulse Now I’m just a ghost What if I am thirsty for games with words To convince you please, please stay But this love wastes away and it takes long to change Cause you led me in rules Now you broke all my dreams and I’ll never You tear me apart, I’ll never, oh I‘ll get away What if I try, what if I stay away, justify me and I, I'll rise In this love that we came, pretty girl with sad eyes We did know from the start that our Beautiful sun will be destined to die Blank page project The last remnants of our prophecy I’ll write Please take care of yourself, the sky is not that grey Not so easy for me to listen to But so easy for you to say Sorrows left long ago, now they' ve come back to stay

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 21, 2026

Like sand, fragile life can hover away Materializin’, even my own soul for walls My life a cage My smile's edges torn from ropes and nails I grope my paralytic lips to count my bane Taste of bittersweet I'm lost and I'm crawlin' Why (inside) into mud and sand From roots I can rise (rise) Behind your life's hive hide your real lies Suddenly a question penetrates your weltered mind: “Where's my pride?” Westernizin' every motion shatter all of your pride Darkenin' the ground you lie, where's your pride? Throughout the world great wings of night Obscured by moments tearing wind strikes (and) Illuminated, lighted from cold white and I am alive Taste of bittersweet I'm lost and I'm crawlin' Why (inside) into mud and sand From roots I can rise (rise) No one ever stares my passionless eyes (eyes) Piles of shooting stars are rockin' the sky

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 21, 2026

Driving away thinking about the quarrels I can remember my tears, my pain, my past Can never get ahead the anger, and the arrogance The only to recall and still to go far away Is this like Falling to the river Nothing to confess to myself Nothing to remember Nothing to believe in my life Nothing but surrender Cause I am Getting off the river I want to stand up and I fall Chaos will remember Wanna be reborn and I die Chaos and surrender Years passing by Slave of your destiny Never to confess Mistakes or imperfections For whom I pray? I can’t obey But I pray for deliverance? I set it aside Oh! wicked man I feel Is this like Falling to the river Nothing to confess to myself Nothing to remember Nothing to believe in my life Nothing but surrender Cause I am Getting off the river I want to stand up and I fall Chaos will remember Wanna be reborn and I die Chaos and surrender

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 21, 2026

Redefine me, on a throne like valleys of gold Engorge your greedy soul Hope in mourning it's impossible, and thoughts Like drills my mind they bore Searching angels, cutting off (their) feathers of gold To fill my sense of god Waste an hourglass, staring sand reminds me of All my drilling thoughts Your blood, your skin, your cries Disconnect, disrespect It’s all mine Don't forget that when you look up in the sky Your feet step on the ground And with my pen scratching at the heart of life Signs the heart of life Your blood, your skin, your cries Disconnect, disrespect It’s all mine Inept, timeless purpose Life circle ends complete, unarmed When I’m here you will be gone

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 21, 2026

Love's my hate, Hate's my sin, asked my self: “has it grown in a year softer" Scared of the world I’ve made, precious gift, have I grown in a year harder One more war, numbers of, dying for our makin' of everlast nation As I glowed (in) ruddy shades, pulsing pain, makin‘ me fallin down Screamer sleeps inside, wherein the straight road no longer lay I've come out to hide afraid of what our bodies made One life's not enough to go against the one-eyed god From the forgotten path I found myself astray Love's my hate, Hate's my sin, asked my self: “has it grown in a year softer" Scared of the world I’ve made, precious gift, have I grown in a year harder One more war, numbers of, dying for our makin' of everlast nation As I glowed (in) ruddy shades, pulsing pain, makin‘ me fallin down In need of war and battle Dance with virus of a lifetime Plaguing the world obstacle of Peace came when I lost my vital, my breath War goes on, on without me Whispers on the disorder Talks to the dead, the dead instead of Triggering again the only path to lead us to the dawn Everywhere reflected patterns thoughts of images and numbers Fillin' forms of adoration as we make a sorry nation See how death has grown it's album I can see myself in this dream War between my virtue and vice

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 21, 2026