Don't be afraid
Just hold my hand
I can help you
Through this broken land

I leave no man behind
Unless he's blind
I mean not in the eyes
But in the mind

Caught
Gazing deep
Into the eyes

The awful sound
Of certain death
Of no left time

Hissing and swaying
With wild eyes
How am I still alive

Snakes fall from her head
As well the feeling of dread
Growing ever colder

Alone
I am stone

Once a tool to help me see
Now a symbol of the machine

Only worn when i have to work

Pour me something tall
Help me ease the lengthy fall

when we see ourselves
as being here
to comfort others.