Cult
a lasting moment to hold onto with regret the scent of
time tried and tested i never noticed the phantoms of her
mind cresent moon im cutting through paste up
warnings fill the sky smoking embers i remember time and
time again to try to live i light to sink within her i
think of light time to blame to borrow from your past
elapsed collapsing shes not insane shes gone insane and
if the root of silence pulls me off and love is lost not
from my heart i sit upon this throne that throws me off
and she falls backward to the floor and forward to the
back she says elapses all my truth again shes the one i
live for i live alone burns inside horilbly she lifts me
to the spirit burns the darkest hours my corrupt brain is
hurting once again the door lies quiet left alone im
thinking of her sitting the burning clock of time