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You know that youâre just a product of the afterglow. Itâs the same every
time. I look to you, when things arenât right. You said youâd save me, but
you wonât catch me praying. I scoff at souls on bended knees, like theyâre
all so fucking weak. Take the coppers from my eyes and leave me, staring
at the sky. With hands outstretched, I hope for nothing less, but I see
every breath and I know that every prayer is wasted on a name thatâs
faceless. Dear God, Iâve been waiting for so long, but I just couldnât
wait another day to see your face⦠so perfect, so nothing and so nowhere
to be fucking found. As far as I can see, heâs nowhere to be found. Iâve
looked everywhere⦠whoâs the king of this God forsaken town? The name
thatâs faceless wears the crown. Permanent resident of this ghost town. No
days to count since Iâve ceased to exist. Iâve been let down. Let down my
hands outstretched. I hoped⦠I saw⦠I know⦠every prayer is wasted on a
name thatâs faceless. The faceless king will save you a seat, right in
front, beneath the weight of his feet. But, will the faceless king be
watching me fall from heaven to concrete? With hands outstretchedâ¦
we hope.. we see.. we know.. every prayer is wasted on a name thatâs
faceless.
You know⦠youâre just a product of the afterglow.