Amoral

	Trance-Like
	TurnWhen I was lost and on my own
	You couldn't find a better friend
	Fear it turned into stainless fangs and pointed time
	Did you know that it would end
	In a dark trance like turn
	You have made an affected agent of
	PainToo many misdirected words
	So many things you never heard
	To do your worst to make it faster when its slow
	Did you know where it would go
	Such a cold confused heart
	I've made an affected agent of
	Satisfied with pain