Vivid Neon Skies
Drip,
Drip,
Sliding down the pain
Scratching, clawing
searching for escape
Barely healing
Rarely living
Corporate gowns of filth
A shallow wasteland of next level haute
We cry out our blood is all red
Til the stitching becomes undone
Hemorrhaging on the ground a Benjamin green
Peace
Love
Total Collapse
Babble’s tower
Jericho’s wall
Your Ivory towers
Ruins in due time
Corrupt soil will not produce a healthy growth
Fields of violets
A river’s bend
The very breath of life
Wonderfully misleading
Genuinely scarce
Beyond our collective limits
Found are the Lost
Lost are the castaways
An hour glass that’s ever flipping
Never fully reset
Grain by Grain, washed away
Hostage to its environment
To a role it must play, despite conviction
Tick,
Tick,
As time infinitely stands still
And goes by so fast, simultaneously
Is that the haze we had hoped to create?
A line so blurred, that reality hangs upside down
Deception
Failure
Acceptance
What’s your poison?
Will it be your vice or virtue that places you into eternal slumber
Beautifully tragic
Completely composed
T O X I C
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 4:21 PM UTC
Vivid Neon Skies
Drip,
Drip,
Sliding down the pain
Scratching, clawing
searching for escape
Barely healing
Rarely living
Corporate gowns of filth
A shallow wasteland of next level haute
We cry out our blood is all red
Til the stitching becomes undone
Hemorrhaging on the ground a Benjamin green
Peace
Love
Total Collapse
Babble’s tower
Jericho’s wall
Your Ivory towers
Ruins in due time
Corrupt soil will not produce a healthy growth
Fields of violets
A river’s bend
The very breath of life
Wonderfully misleading
Genuinely scarce
Beyond our collective limits
Found are the Lost
Lost are the castaways
An hour glass that’s ever flipping
Never fully reset
Grain by Grain, washed away
Hostage to its environment
To a role it must play, despite conviction
Tick,
Tick,
As time infinitely stands still
And goes by so fast, simultaneously
Is that the haze we had hoped to create?
A line so blurred, that reality hangs upside down
Deception
Failure
Acceptance
What’s your poison?
Will it be your vice or virtue that places you into eternal slumber
Beautifully tragic
Completely composed
T O X I C
