Temporal Control of Light Echoes

This place This place This place right in front of you This place This place We walk this land like monsters On top of the graves of Gods And we know what you think about God You paint yourself See how you painted yourself In your image In your gender This place Because who would believe you? After all the madness If you knew how many times it took me to get here To this place Right in front of you This place How I had to fight through crowds of humiliation How I had to fight Fight And how I had to cover up my own face And carry my mother, your mother, her mother (Your mother in my wound) The mothеr in my womb This place This place This place This placе This place This place And now here I am in this place This place I know it, I think it's mine Because its got my eyes, my crooked smile This place And when I'm hurting, I look outside and everyone else is hurting too This place is a gathering of bones