beside your spaces,
secrets, loves hurt
war is coming, too silent
ray dawn to the earth
lay down to the earth
hurry, complete it, and show me the TRICK
saying you, “take pride in it”
it’s warped it’s word
that’s offence and defence
it’s world, that’s all.
“isn’t that how it’s done?”
halation
expanding below your eyes, flashing back
unable to give up trying to face it head on
more than you think, words
are not brittle; they won’t fade away
halation
you never even try to understand the TRUTH anyway
again and again you hesitate,
relying solely on impulse.
you don’t mean any harm? that’s a white lie
again and again you’re mistaken
following bits and pieces of information.
the time has come, then eventually twilight…
you’ve attained a motive, so shall we go ’round the universe?
halation
beginning in the dead of night, flashing back
but i can’t give you anything at this point…
even if you wish differently, my heart
can’t be unraveled; i still can’t show you
halation
the truth is you don’t trust me anyway
halation
save some light
moving out of the flashing back
heading in the unknown direction of that departing critical point
the more you come in contact with it, your view
becomes black, burnt to a crisp
halation
break the TRUST
in the castle of your locked throat
halation
flashing back
halation
flashing back