|
Downside to dismantle |
|
Is the conflict |
|
Alike you and me |
|
This doom to gloom obsession |
|
The sovereign state of humanity |
|
No renaissance |
|
To gaze upon |
|
To renovate |
|
A feeling for chaos |
|
No remedy or alibi |
|
Through immanent reversal |
|
Divineless intervention |
|
This life is sacrifice |
|
Divineless interjection |
|
The nature of its providence |
|
Pessimistic whirlwind |
|
Donned in sheep's clothing |
|
A war in the head |
|
I wander by mistake |
|
Dowsing |
|
The inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny |
|
Enfold in nightmares |
|
Secrets in circumstance |
|
Like black light |
|
To the senses |
|
But there's healing in this dark |
|
And if I am |
|
In its true form |
|
Then let me be |
|
Divineless intervention |
|
This life is sacrifice |
|
Divineless interjection |
|
The nature of its providence |
|
Ill fated on the cuff of formality |
|
With esoteric belonging |
|
Noted in its medium |
|
Passed down and dealt |
|
The hand of its discipline |
|
Well worn execution |
|
Evoked in volumes of revelry |
|
Divineless intervention |
|
Divineless interjection |
