Where is the trail I seek in you?
Upon loose stones these cliffs were endowed...

If you see angels, step back and close your eyes.
Pretend they'd never strap you in for a free ride...

Chiming in,
It all rings a disturbingly familiar note...

It comes to me as static, unwavering...
Incantatory obfuscation...

Dancing fingers and an arching frame,
Sole instructions to a boundless game...

Do you still think I don't care?
Stalking the new words seems to bring me closer...

It's funny how we took our time until we had none...
And still the first five minutes was just one...

Outside the box, in-between the lines.
We can't hold our standards one at a time...

Like static vertebrae in G-force winds,
With change comes the storm...

Where do we go when "x" marks the...
Of all the hooks in my back you burn the most...

These sunlit nightmares,
Will form an early shadow...

True color fading to spectral decay,
Paints over twilight in shades of gray...