Eyes: Vol. 1
Trigger Hair
Concealing The serrated edges of your eyes Long loathing the penalty In all of the times you've said goodbye Training your conscience Tears evaporate Before hitting the ground Everything you've ever wondered Answered Without making a sound
An Out of Body experience
Seeing me
Looking at you
Drawing a blank
Simmering in the silence
Bathing in the sunlight
Casting a shadow
Forgetting my purpose
Forging an Entity
Constructing a wayward path
Desiring direction
By the scream
Of a dieing moth
Honored to fall in battle
War Horse
Distilling
My lucid dreams
Taring my fantasies
Away from reality
Imagining
All that i know
And more
Sealing the seams
Of all of the doors
Blowing my mind
Like the wind
Dancing with a tapestry
All of the mysteries
Dissolve
In my unfolding conscience
I find my mind
Melting away
In the sun
As moonlight
Reflects in the back of my eyes
Reminding me
That were all going to die
Forging
Faith on an anvil
Pounding flat
Our hopes of false securities
Just as the light
Dies in your eyes
You learn to treasure
Your insecurities
