Abracadavers
The Classic Crime - 《The Silver Cord》
It's like I never had time to look away
Bodies stuck between death and decay
are plastic and set up on display
And their eyes are wide and they are looking my way
Each ligament exposed each muscle connected
And every organ that I proudly neglected
I've been arranged for all the common collective
Stomaching the sight of human flesh resurrected
It seems we're fearfully made and designed
But it's a shame we can be so blind
made of hair and bones and water and blood cells
for spending way too much time on ourselves
I have been blessed and now I'm blind
A veil's been pulled over my eyes
Now every bad season that kept me
believing seems so contrived
There's more glory to be seen
and savored through suffering
than ever was through self-serving escape