I am the line

I hold you near

There is no burden left to bear

I can't see clear

You're in suspension

You know no love

There is no story left to tell

You have no wisdom to pass on


I am the soul of absolution

No man can hide his own illusion

My hands are crippled from the pain

You are the splinter in my vain

You put your head between your hands

and understand nothing it adds

I feel the answers keep you scared

I've put the harm inside myself.


I am the line

I hold you near

There is no burden left to bear

I can't see clear

I am perfected

I know no void

I have no conscience to keep clear

I understand there's nothing more


You try to kid yourself with questions

Pleading inside for some correction

I found you tied unto the cross

Your judgement owns your every thought

You know my words all mean the same

You're begging to isolate

into this prison in your mind

Well, you were born without a spine


When did you stop caring?

When did you stop caring?