I watch my mind just slipping past the curtain of my eyes
Entertaining thoughts of some fastidious demise
The thoughts role out on blankets stretching long out past my thighs
Unraveling like thunder drowning out my cries
The moon has made a mockery of all that I held dear
The culprit on the carpet in which I place my fear
Curled like a newborn wrapped against the world
I find that I am stillborn cold and found unfurled
With each moment we continue out upon this journey through the mire
You must understand the present and not place hope in my desire
I seek only to be free of senseless doublespeak
To break the necks of all of those who clamor at the meek
Building stairs of bodies in their towers built of bone
Their own sacrificed for height while their souls still must atone
But then there is no final justice for any of us here
Just a hopeless lost desire that ethereal hands will steer
Will drive these rusting crates that we cannot seem to handle
Toward cities built of pearl for the authors of this scandal
These powers lay in wait till the day we cease to breathe
So upon us they may lavish gifts like water through a sieve
On the day that you will die, still wanting for a reason
Hope that you will see the arrogance inherent in this treason
They grew a garden full of beauty; a gift from heart to heart
Then with sneaking hand did plant some trickery to goad from us a start
A beginning to the ineffable unknowable design, a cyclical undoing of a madness built of time
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