Dim Lights

this is the end of the story now this is the end of it all dont pull me back till I show you how I saved the grace of my fall and when the lights are flashing and when the lights are dim verse1: and when the lights are flashing, I know i sound passionate, but my passions clashing, with compassionate relapsing, my fashions a magnet, and my action are stagnant, all my motions and fragment, are all over, im absent from this torturous contraption, my fatal reaction to this fucking corridor, has me wondering why i got here or why I'm even cornered, my vessels ain't in order and my heart is beating faster, my levels getting larger and my arts meating disaster this corridor has me struggling, and this modular has crumbling