Space To Waste
|Bathe this grave in flames.
A space to waste for the human race.
Carry on this cradle of suppressed agony.
As natural as breath, they cant decide their worth.
A struggle of hope and purpose.
Close your eyes and tell me the stories of your never ending unconscious slideshow.
Together a family is forever, these are the things I want to hear.
Without a sound, without a witness.
Recharge the moon to burn like the sun.
Across the frozen ground, accepting science of myth.
Separate a binded bakcground into sights of similar aphrodisiac.