Collections in cages
Defining the wages
The boundaries so unclear

There's no one to trust here

Degraded in stages

Rejection still rages
The boundaries familiar
Still no one to trust here


We're moving along the same lines, but ignoring the symmetry
Drifting closer towards each other, while we keep our proximity

As we're building our ties on new lies, stepping over our dignity
We're still clinging to our $$#umptions with an orphan's affinity


Acceptance so fitting, obedience permitting
Erasing all traces, still favours our graces