I write, you read, you dance, i scream, retain a lifestyle they cant reach. cowards lurking in my shattered window as deciet and lies knock at my door. shackled down i feel the sickness growing when wisdom is seeping through the cracks. concept erased. pain struck embrace, something's for sure, we are the cure. i want to know just how long it takes to keep running from something you cant control. feel that? something's for sure, we are the cure.