I'm not pygmalion Hooked by failure Ruled as a juvenile Aged as an infantile Subject to the ladder
Ruined by affection Excepted by exception Predicted on a graph Cornered by ritual Diminished by impression Cried out in the lesson Subject to the ladder Subject to the ladder
My thoughts are coming through Emptiness follows too A cyclone full on feeling In the silence of the room
Defended by defendants Corrected by the pain Inspected by a sadness Exhausted by a game Subject to the ladder Subject to the ladder
My thoughts are coming through Emptiness follows too A cyclone full of feeling The silence of the room
A picture turning over Jewel in the water Where eco saw reflection Not what it taught her Invaded by the quarrels And I denied the lathe Let me chop down the laurel A goal I won't escape
In bullied deception But when the whistle came Esteem had broke infection My torment faught with shame Subject to the ladder Subject to the ladder
My thoughts are coming through Emptiness follows too A cyclone full of feeling The silence of the room Subject to the ladder