One day we'll find significance/We'll scour the Earth for meaning
I know it so because I've been here/The aching bones scream for rest
We just have to believe/Fire everywhere and none of it passion
Bid our time/The same old **** the same old lies the same everyday
Love conquers all/Bleeding time, wasting away in meaningless motions
The tides push & pull ever closer/Imperfect harmonies
Life, a pendulum.\Life, a dowsing.\Life, cosmic horror.\Life, a spark.
The cacophony upon several melodies shattering coherence, bleeding.
Bleeding, kicking, screaming, the feminine bloodsport, the masculine lullaby.
Black and white.
December 2017.