The end result is not what was in mind.
The end result is not what was in mind.
The end result is always hard to find.
Find.
The end result is not what was in mind.
The end result is not what was in mind.
The end result is always hard to find.
Find.
The end result is there within.
The stringing up of all your limbs.
Surrender to its will.
The end results will keep you there.
And shatter where your love let in.
You owe so much to it.
The end result is not what was in mind.
The end result is not what was in mind.
The end result is always hard to find.
Find.
The end result is coming soon.
After the years of sifting through The crumbs it leaves for you.
The end result is all there is.
And to no fanfare it strikes in.
Surrender to its will.