You want to pave your way with good intentions

Don’t you forget the road to creepy place?

So what’s the point of living in contention?

Prolong your time by lessening my space

Abstraction breaks your mind to thousands of pieces

Reflecting in the pools of all-resistant eyes

Retracting tentacles of the suspicious species

Returning to forgotten paradise

I know you love me more than any other person

Pretending all the time that nothing ever changed

Reminding of the debts that no one would curs on

Guilt trip by any means was properly arranged.