du-u-ll tile, viridian mile
abrupt e-e-ndings,
a dead smile
co-o-stly preference, weak tolerance
so much po-o-tential,
dead perseverance
cru-u-el phase, lying maze
helpless chi-i-dren,
a dead gaze
I could feel the thrum of your whispers in my heart
iridescent voice influencing my mind
I didn't stop to think,
what kind of lullaby is that?
