Untethered

It is far too late to roam untethered

Falling into time undone

While stricken ill we are all cast down

We see no way to know

Blind, we stagger on

As the hive has lost its fucking mind

I fall low

Too sick to look behind

Seeking an honest share of clear sky

These winds give birth to a broken dark

Far as the eye can see, rats on the wire

Will you be content to cave your deep