Sideways 8s Splinter into a mosaic figure
Parts of pieces mix and mingle
Time wears away with an ancient wither
Sideways 8s Splinter into a mosaic figure
This rip apart is taking
It breaks every broken whole
And it's Barren of any console
Where can you go when the sky turns black ?
When your a Leader left without a pack?
When my home is wherever you are at?
If you go a house is all that is left
I'm Scrambling for a scrap of sense
As a stalking Deaths closes in on your breath
crumbling with each of your brittle steps
Like the Silent sound of ringing bells threw the ear canal
Lugubrious vibration echo out and sorrow breaks the barrier of sound
It Shatters the frame of my fractured mind
moments are dwindling grains of sand in time
Years have eaten away your youth
Inevitability shakes with this malnourished truth
A trembling bounces all around before it tumbles down
severing knees
Slicing Fissures spider out
The cracks start deepening
It Strikes grief and the now the foundation is weakening
The last straw snaps with a Deafening crack
And All around is the crashing sound of falling ground
A chill of Intangibility goosebumps skin and stands every hair on its end
As mortality shivers up the spine with a freezing cold goodbye
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