This star that's been possessed
Glows on
Through these eyes, the image is reborn
Into the lungs pulsates a reflection of gold
Just to return the sensation
In time, to unveil what's been disposed
before i dissipate the knowledge of my own soul
this star that boils in me is my own
this star that's frozen my nerves is my own
this star that singes to my spine is my own
this star that has pulled me out of my grave is never wrong
Guilt nailed to my back
and pain in my eyes
bleak is such silence
and it still shows
under this empire
is the bare of this change
will one ever transpose?
What's been built is now burning
and i've been choking on the smoke of my own adversity
this star dismantles and the imperium falls
with the strength of a mountain
lightning strikes stones from the sky
and pillars fall weak to the architecture
but the heart stays beating
and the mind is quite alive
and theres this landslide of blood to covet the pure
with these scars forming out of my eyes
and the sounds in your mind
there's nothing to keep the me from survival
but I cling to it anyway
clinging to a world that's been downcast by us all
calling through to the world that you've left alone to exploit
 Venenum000 · Thu Mar 27, 2008 @ 06:35am · 0 Comments |
