At the edge of existence, our colors begin to bleed.
Decomposing our dissidence, to liberate the axiom feed.
We are the parallels between, the unheard and the unseen.
Illuminated by transdimensional means.
For too long we’ve rooted ourselves in the shadows of the earth,
In pursuit of counterfeit euphoria, to forge ourselves a sense of self worth.
We neglect the voice of exhortation and dwell in a homogeneous state of malaise,
Divulging our minds in confusion, selling our identity for the next trivial craze.
For how long will we give ourselves over to be seduced?
We should know by now that the truth would never extort or abuse.
Yet brick by faulty brick, we built our borders absonant and slick,
And raised our sun into a pantheon, roaming the eternal pit.
Rise and fall.
Our pain will pullulate a new verdant strength.
Rise and fall with me.
Our hearts will palpitate in harmonic wavelengths.
I feel the sunlight fading in my skin behind a thick and convoluted shroud.
But I will hold fast to the hope that you gave me and know that I am not my doubt.
I will be made new and reclaim my aphotic mind.
Our perpetual lack of forward motion deteriorates our purity into static rot.
Causing a rift in between what our spirit used to believe, and what we haphazardly forgot.
Deconstruct our atoms, detract our minds in the fathoms of the infinite space.
Decompose the state of our brittle bones, set free from the guilt of our mortal constraints.
This is a brand new day, and I’m a brand new me.
Take me and bleed me empty, I want my soul to echo through eternity.
Transpose my fading heartbeat, make every pulsing hit, a polyrhythmic earthquake.
Cast all your burdens into me, rise a purified new heart.
Our voices echo out as one,
We will mend the earth that we tore apart.
Absolve the roots of humanity of our hatred and malcontent.
Decompose our corroded monuments, unveil the liberty of an open sky.
It’s time we opened our eyes to see the blood on our hands and the time we spent,
Will vanish within the light as we fade into an eternal eventide.
We are the solar impression, reflecting Heaven’s glow.
Step with me into the void, we will illuminate where heaven cannot go.
You are alpha and omega, the beginning and the ending.
You are the first, you are the last, myriad finite dichotomy.
I need to be destroyed gently, reborn, set free, I’ll go, Lord, send me,
Where my soul and eternity converse divine true certainty.
We are the resistance, set free from the pull of the void,
From the day we were reborn, until the day our body be destroyed.
Take and weave our souls together, tie our spirits into one.
We will burn with the passion of a newborn sun.