Hunger and virtue Mercy not alone. Want keeps reasoning Losing what is known. Conscience, you just miss her A little more. more than a blur. Desire writes in fire Needs file this endless defer Does a heart that craves Corrupt the soul? Does the want take shape And swallow whole? If I trade what's true Then lose all i am For what feels right, that was never the plan Feed the hunger, watch yourself appear Dress for damage, the motive unclear Call it love, while the edges fray Keep it necessary, don't give it away Excuses grow roots Choices leave traces the mirrors reverse Silence leaves places I recognise nothing Shame ties the laces Yet this is just something Not for replacing Does a heart that craves Corrupt the soul? Does the want take shape And swallow whole? If I trade what's true Then lose all i am For what feels right, that was never the plan Want becomes hunger, hunger becomes your master Need becomes reason, reason becomes disaster Desire takes pieces, leaving less behind Losing your sharp, and dulling your mind Was I corrupted? Or persuaded interrupted? Did hunger deceive? Or did I once believe? If desire had desire Which one survives with conscience as standard Both can keep being alive Does a heart that craves Corrupt the soul? Does the want take shape And swallow whole? If I trade what's true Then lose all i am For what feels right, that was never the plan Does a heart that craves Corrupt the soul? Or does the soul Give up control? Want leaves evidence Silence knows I fed the quiet Silence knows Silence knows
