3750

The Acacia Strain 3750 Album

3.Brown Noise

This is chaos theory simplified and stretched out before a jury.
No warning has been issued. No compliments have been wholesomely
handed out. The time hasn't been used up until it burns. Fear
the wounded for they walk the earth stronger. Destroy the
loathsome for they only weaken the machine. Running the
tightrope until the rope runs out. Run it all into the ground
then rebuild. The constructs on the boundaries we've been given
are unfair. And mother earth doesn't love you. Our remorse has
gone far beyond forgiveness. Until the rope runs out. Run it all
into the ground. For when in Rome we shall do as the Romans.