This Pitch Near Madness
Breathe the fragile twisted twilight of sanity
The valleys rolling deep
Amid the mist at this pitch near madness
When the rocks cry out your name
Enticing you to plunge yourself below
And test its depth
Breathe
And know that silence has a sound and darkness a color
Mirrored in the sunlight that sends your spirit up in flames that burn and mix with blood
At this pitch near madness
When you think you’ve gone insane
Scream
And fill the mountains with your pain
And the sea with your sorrow
That they may swallow bitterness
And rid you of his voice
That calls to you from dismembered psyche marinating in hemorrhaged hope
Breathe
Inhailing infinity
Amid the mist
At this pitch near madness
When the rocks cry out your name
Enticing you to plunge yourself below
And test its depth
Scream
And fill the mountains with your pain
And the sea with your sorrow
Mirrored in the sunlight that sends your spirit up in flames that burn and mix with blood
Fragile twisted twilight of sanity
The valleys rolling deep
Amid the mist
At this pitch near madness
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
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