i lay in the darkness / that covers us all
counting the stars / then watching them fall
searing my mind / as another appears
streaking the sky / like fiery tears

i feel something twisting
inside of my mind
rising and falling
unbidden and blind

there seeping beneath
high heaven's door
in the colors of blood
and a little bit more

follow the morning
climb up the vine
i may have nothing
but madness is mine

sculpted from a fevered mind
focused on a point of peace
found within a bed of snow
feel the grip of life release