Beneath It Sleeps

Beyond the reaches of A thousand rising suns Your god won’t save you now Your god always was Infected plagiaristic Simple to understand With no obligation to the true nature of the land Defy derelict devil in a suit A celebrated life A celebrated tomb I’ve looked away I’ve cast aside Stared into the emptiness A vacant heart a vacant mind Now I can see it clear Enter the overgrown Separated and selected The blood of my blood will defy I love the fear of night I love the moon I hate to wake you up This may all be over soon This is my final entry I feel I may have finally Cracked the code To sustaining and maintaining A vibrant and healthy Human life Maybe it’s nothing but I swear I hear the birds of The morning hours It makes my heart go a-flutter The tower once risen to power Has crumbled is dying And devouring itself And what I’ve come to discover Has been nothing more than . .