Realize there's nothing to see
Forming a reason to rise
Tear down that stone altar
A frozen throne will suffice
Truth has brought me back

Lean into this false throne I made / theatre pain / I tear it down, see the forest of you
Life won't last / bridges will collapse / but further down, we will draw forth the cause
Of our fall / when I first saw you as a reptile.

…

Fly crocodile surrounded by the fall
serpentine eyes, my soul is now unknown, she's
swallowing the charter, swallowing my soul, but
I will wake her ghost

Stone is thrown.

If her eyes were lost
her heart got burnt out
still, joy is.
still, I grin.
All in all, it's simple price
Awakening anchored denizens
stormy circle drew a devoted Atlantean.
Ravenous murdering / Glorified hurricane
I chose a God that would ford the river
Ocean's Toll

…

Fly to the shore
Watch the tide swell
Melt in myself
Reach for the end...

Ocean's weight
Lets me die.

Reaching for a lost sense of ease
these waves of death will be my release, but
will fuller reality
bring me my fear's answer?
'It's too late for you, and all you do. Your
wasted tools of faith will prove to be
rotting the flesh of dross and sinew. Your
plastic skulls will burn in the truth.'
Welcome into my embrace
appears in the deep aqueous
Climbing the ladder of Time.
Gazing and I'm waiting for Life.
I remember, in dreams, that we made a room
I will wait, for you in, darkened halls of moon

Watch, time wax, eternal, hand in hand
Watch, my love, grow away, back again

…

Can't see the light / Breaking
up, ground beneath / What will
grow, in the dark / When will
my story fall under

Rip it out by the roots / bring the death of getting the fear / now we lost the fount

…

Ghostly whispers fill this cell
Spectral deliverer sedately walks
through this room
Brushing my throat
Will the shapes run,
Or will they take a form?

Forced my limbs / A breath between blades
Constricted / I see no way, there is no way
Desperate forms
I'll take a feline or anything
Bring me the price of the blood I've spilt
Let me swallow it down
hold the count.
Complete loss of life's persistence
Existence
Holds the count of my spreading thoughts
Question the coil.

Sepulchrous

Let it near.
Drink the guilt, I
can't forgive

Spreading fog
Standing swamp
Spreading thoughts
Rhythmic flaunt

Wind will rob
All that cannot thrive
Here where the sin exists
Claw at the moon
Time turns back
looking towards the sky
Will the destined
sons arise?
Watch.
All I won't be
Swallowing the weak I see
Find.
Ten square foot cell
There is an end I swear
We will carry on
black wing angelic
carrying the suitcased soul.

…

Nine crawling hands pull me through
Planes beyond the edge of life.
Climb the creed
Crawl the wall
It's undeniable that this road branches anywhere
if it were gold
Follow it through
untold portals
remember what flew
when this world was born

Climbing the creed
crawling the wall
vortex of gold
burning the road now

Accept that we're burning the road.

I walk into the forest
and I lay down my life
and build it anew.