Friday, March 27, 2009

Sacrifice: The Surface Of Salvation Or The Unwilling God's Lament (02/?/93)

I'll see you at the other end
My coat of arms pinned on my back
It is my history my place
My destiny my face
My coat of arms is not just black
And white it's also red

I'll do you on the other side
My t-shirt is my shroud
These letters piled letters
I shall send will be so loud
They will sink without a trace
But you will hear those silent
Symphonies when I sing them to your face

I'll be there at the other end
When you rise up from the depths
The bubbles streaming quiet screaming
From your birthing soul
As you reach and suck
The air of life from my
Enormous iron lung and
I'll hover here forever to
See your open eyes at
The surface of my sea
Which I will have cried for you

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