Wash What Is Away With A Sharp Blade – Wrapped In Words

Cut the cord that holds us back and let’s fall forwards into oblivion together, wrapped in a sea of nothingness forever, filled with no sounds except those that haunt our failing memories, words, screams, cries, the absolution of what is to be the next step, then when it is, when all is as it was meant to be, when my vision of what it’s all should be, will be, all you have to let me do is cut the cord that holds you to this thing you call life…