portrait of a child (intro)

i shedded the immaturity of a random illusion threaded skin to my body while the listeners was snoozin drew illusion back around me like home plus a few subjects and verbs, make it easier to be heard since domes insisted that i'm twisted still, emotions drip like blood onto the pavement and i try to get a grip still, my foundation is shaky bound to fall still, i'm lost in the chaos of it all bound to fate still waters run deep this isn't a resolution or a searching this isn't tracklisted it's simply 14 revolutions revisited