The Girard Platform

 The Girard Platform

Souls

More Crushed

Than Torn

Swimming Against The

Current

Empty Shells

Full Of Silent

Confusion

Everything Is Missing

Absence Of Light

Void Of Vigor

They're Damaged Goods

Banal In Nature

Not Quite Life Like

Chasing A Lot Of Nothing

Sucking Air In And

Out Of Their Lungs

Their Reflected Selves

Are Out To Destroy

The World

Don't Blame Me

I'm Just The Narrator