Solitary Set

In the simple ideal

Good conscience cannot be blamed

But the truth is now real

And the cycles are still unnamed

In the interest of the new plan

To hone down the brute to staying

To trust the hollow in the man to plan

Despite the past just wipe off the stain

I won't change my posture

Just because you wanna hone shallow

So do please explain for the last time

Before we take it all back

Break the contact