Blasphemous
I rearrange these stones
Foolish to believe
We were cut from the same quarry
Simultaneous
The damage caused
A bright star disappearing
Vanished from my skies
Catacombs
The farther I go
The deeper the wishing
I was the one disappearing
Absolute zero
Now frozen lungs
Just idling here
Thinking I was worth a damn
Continuum
Biting tongues
Just biding
Wishing I was worth your time
With melancholy reservations
I construct a future without myself
And set these keys like stones
Two twists for self-destruct
Saying goodbye to the golden hour
Without so much as cracking a smile
Crucial to nothing and no one else
Wishing I could have been
Febrile
Collapsing heart
Scribbling this jargon
Sold on singularity
Peddling
In temperatures mundane
Still pedaling backwards
To useless thoughts of usury
Erroneously
Ordering the usual futility
Mixture of numbness and anxiety
Not owed a fucking thing
Positioning
Back where I belong
Rough cut
Left on the cutting room floor
I promise I won't do this dance
I'll stay here on the coals
And end this toxic roller-coast
And let the fire win at last
Following the road to Bimini
I sign a contract with my ghost
And let it simply sink into me
Keeping Atlantis close
Submerging
In the undertow
Politely I peacefully request
Remaining unknown
Silent running
From Atlantic to Pacific
Simply allegoric
Analogous
Keeping Atlantis Close
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