(2014)
Like sweet sea breeze, Against the sails first unfolding. Sheets hard creased, And ballast molding. After untold years,
Time is relative, And moments can seem long, But they add up fast, And then they’re gone, We don’t have long before we die.
Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,
Embrace like the wind, Kiss like the rain, Touch like lightning, Thoughts like landslides, Words like fire,
Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,
Can a key be blamed for what’s beh… I shed a tear, For every moment gone unspoken for… Just as words cannot define our gr… My touch cannot confine this compl…
Now, Forever, Eternity, Whatever...
||: Unattached, Each moment being connected, Burdened, Each moment being heartened, Concerned,
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,
We are nothing but adaptation, Looking through snake eyes. So kick-ass, And drive angry, For those who face off,
Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,
A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,
I spent 16,000 years in pure white… And finally found a way, There’s a hole, At the end of infinity, Just big enough to die through,
When at last the pieces come to fi… But no real answer comes from it, We must zoom out a little bit, See the picture that’s outside of…