Cough, gasp, and sputter, spinning helplessly down the earth. A loss of control, the sky whole. down, down. Forever down, down, down.
But is it entirely a fall? No deceptive currents, no rise at it?s too naive to not jump ship when deviating so drastically from the script.
Tremble the weight of inevitability, and all the therein. Cower in the shadow of the sun, eclipsing, eclipsing, eclipsed.
Is it completely void? Or is the truth in Are all the facts before us a Suffering no deceit, no lies, we in our own crypt and we mobilize, waking up to blazing and the of rancid meat. Don?t have the patience or the to repeat mistakes. Like high, hot hauls, highway tolls with bigger for hungry trolls. Each sharpened by eye sockets torn, on the graves of the worn. Welcome to the integrity is born. Heart in the place, just missing the mark. Feigning exception is a in the dark. no remorse and no regret, is anybody listening
beneath the weight of inevitability, and all the therein. Cower in the of the ever-present sun, eclipsing, eclipsing, eclipsed.
in uncertainty. Strange things can when faced with adversity. Ask and you receive, or swing frantic your arms. is nothing but a nervous belief. I don?t the end is in pavement. I don?t believe anything beneath. I don?t there?s death in the basement, no I believe.
No I believe.
the fall, there is no end. No ambiguous to comprehend. No bruised and egos in descent?s entire ethos. No magnificent myth. No wind to pad the story with. Only I will quit, or watch my brothers quit, but I?ll lower down a lifeboat if you?re the ship. ?True sailing?s dead,? should have the first thing said before the writing be written, before the writing could be read.
The was never found, but the box was recovered. The therein profound. In our moments our true names are all discovered. So let it fall, fall. Even if it out to be futile, at least we ask for a sky so clear or a day more beautiful. They?ll never find the wreckage, transcending all languages. Just a promise and a final message: the descent is all there truly is. a promise and a final message: the descent is all there ever is. Just a promise and a, just a promise and a final message: the is all there ever is. Just a promise and a final message: the descent is all ever is. a promise and a, just a promise and a final message: the fall is all there ever is.
Stumble beneath the radar, big in each great city is all the I need. Knowledge often beckons and can astray. Whisper me, release me, release. into an endless sea. No reason to no plan supersedes. frequencies, but we welcome the change. Fate is nothing but a disease.
Cough, gasp, and sputter, spinning helplessly down the earth. A of control, the sky swallows whole. down, down. Forever down, down, down.