Run beyond the mirror's edge. Time will hold your place. When you're estranged, intimacy plagues you. Collared like a dog who's scent's given way. Secured at what cost, when the nose no longer feeds you? Run to the sinews of your peace: a lust release now. When you're estranged from the world that gives this. Collared like a dog who's scent's atrophied. Secured at what cost, when the nose no longer feeds you? Pomposity from a pale neck. What have you earned? A suit that binds, holds you in place. Who gave it to you? Silence inspired, decayed by fire.