hezekiah

Watching people pass. Time goes slow. Time goes fast. Your eyes wonder. Your throat is dry. Your palms are sweaty You start to cry. Again and again. Over and over. Life begins and all life ends. You can't think. All know is death. What can you save. What can you do.. Your eyes close. So bright. Destruction. White noise. No one to hold. No one to see. Only the brightness. Only the blast. Of particles of glass cut your flesh. Blinding, tearing, and ripping. Bleeding, suffering, and no remorse. Only heaven itself can look upon your corpse. Forget the others. Earth is obliterated. All souls incinerated. The leaves of

The song all along was rooted within Wrongly misconstrue this and continue To smear your face against clear glass While people pass by your second place Award winning disgraceful creation and laugh But spinning the bottle its path always Makes its way back to you and It's your shame it's your name the Blame is shifted onto She's the enemy kept closest to your heart She broke free when you swept her underneath The carpet covering the floors of your memory Disowned in a poor miserly fashion and Rationed as a projection outside of reality Abandoned with too much pride to freely Backpedal her way into calmer waters Taller now she'