no dream was blooming when our backs arced beneath the dread of another day lost of us growing apart screening ourselves from each other our hearts become riven
I have attempted to shadow the trajectories sound the depth of uncertainties filtering loss through the apertures to refract it with mirrors
I am seized with violence by a lust for renewal tending furies left unfostered padding across the cellars of my first years burying masks which seek the surface holding vigil in the wake of exertion dictating missives wholly unfocused and confessions wholly dissembled
belief is close kin to avarice wending its way to a crest exposed and precarious
yet we keep our beacon marked by signal fire nursing an open flame, fed with an equal breath it thus remains standing in thrall to its footing sworn to a vigilance perennial unsteady hand wielding a final arrow specious unbroken will self-doubt fingering the seams bewailing our impermanenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
