Platonic Disease - Obituary

Your grips fallen

I’m fallen, we’ve fallen beyond

Expired, we’ve acquired platonic disease

No jury, your cause

Speak laws afford the bigot

Back load myself

Lay down the sentence of never ending said

Platonic disease

Platonic disease

No jury.

The pain

The chance wronged release pain

The stakes torn, lives cross

Deep waters, willing loss

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Lay down victims right

The fuels burnt, worlds part

Seems like a never ending vicious cycle of death, of death

Platonic disease

Platonic disease

Now see, world dies

Strips down the face of disguise

No rules, my way

My way of things to say

Your pore boils, burnt sore

Lift off the face of wood

Platonic disease

Platonic disease

Platonic disease

Platonic disease