Those delicate threads tore apart again
Say It Again
Those thin threads have snapped again
How fragile they always were
Flimsy, severed one by one
Until nothing remained, a pure, white void
Those delicate threads tore apart again
They have nowhere to flee, invisible to all
Once they danced, strolled, and spoke with passion
That was cut short, no one wants to hear it anymore
What was once pure, naive goodness
Has transformed into a treacherous web
Those delicate threads tore apart again
Nothing can mend them, for every time
Someone draws near, there appear
Only intentions misdirected
Toward paths that have withered and vanished
Those delicate threads tore apart again
Whenever you want to ask why
Only one answer sprouts up
No one was there when everything went wrong
Everyone wanted to exploit the situation for their own stupid ends
As usual, exploit it and get away with it
A tale as old as time; there’s no need to question it
Those delicate threads tore apart again
They fly freely now, high and powerfully
No one can touch them, and yet
Everything touches them, invisible to those
Who should be here, but are not
About the Creator
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