Pieces

by Zachariah Jones   Jul 8, 2005


Pieces of sky fall to the earth
Staining this ground of dust
Tainted and worn from the pain
Transgressions of man corrupting
Another soulless machine consuming
Eating the breath of this state
Consumed by the sins of men
Excavating the dust off this shell
Shaking the extremities of this
Successfully conquering bliss
Ripping apart the seams of reason
Tearing away the dust off me
Trying to drown in the sea of ions
Pursued by treason and fire
Trying to remain closely to forever
Constantly consumed by the night
Never to regain consciousness

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