Monday, April 06, 2015

Dreaming Ein Sof’s Serenade

drone drone baritone
shake my hands right through the bone
pulse pulse and convulse
my limbs my thoughts still feeling false
sing sing everling
remind me of what’s ever been

remind me of the source of scars
remind me of me raising swords
remind me of the great red thirst
remind me of the hand that irks
remind me of this energy
that breaches from inside of me
remind me of my dooming voice
that screams through dark and light and lies
remind me of my still closed eyes
so that i change and wake and rise

feed me lest I feed on you
my heart bleeds life, you’ll have to do

Posted by Gedankenanschläge at 23:03 Comments Off on Dreaming Ein Sof’s Serenade