My nails pulled back
Bleeding, shallow, wound...
I spent the morning
Reading my scars...
Said I've fallen for sure
The mirror in shards...
You saw this coming
This pain inside...
Wake to the sound
Of planes overhead...
We are living proof of the End
Not that we have the understanding...
A broken fool
Just a broken fool...
Brick by brick
My soul is sealed...
The hungry fire licks the sides of a temple
The destroyers run for their lives...
This dream takes a ride
Through the unquestioning syllables...
More free thought flowing from the corners of my...
How I long to kiss her tragedy though my cells...
Apathy, the old woman dies
Smatterings of heart-felt cries...