STARE INTO MY HEART
WITH RAYS LIKE RAZORS
CUTTING MY EYES INTO HALF
AND SEE THESE DEPTHS IN DEVASTATING ORDER
WHEN TRANSGRESSION IS REACHED
THERE IS NOTHING I CANNOT SEE, NOR HEAR, NOR FEEL
AND MY BODY IS CLOSED TO THE FOREIGN VOID OF REASON
AS IF ID NEVER BE PART OF WHAT IS CALLED STATE-OF-THE-ART
LET US CEASE TO EXIST WHEN WE HEAR YOUR VOICE
LET US CEASE TO EXIST WHEN WE SEE YOUR LIGHT
LET US CEASE TO EXIST WHEN WE FEEL YOUR LOVE
LET US CLOSE THIS BODY NOW
THESE FIRES BEYOND DEATH WILL NEVER RISE AGAIN
I AM GONE, BUT STILL REMAINING HERE
FOR WHEN I CLOSE MYSELF, I AM OPEN TOO
TO A REALITY TURNED UPSIDE DOWN
VISION SURRENDERS TO THE COLD-HEARTED TRUTH OF FORM
IN SOLITUDE WE CONSPIRE, IN CLOSE-MOUTHED WE CONFESS
DETERMINED TO HEAR
THE CRACKLING & CRUMBLING OF HEARTS AGAIN
PIERCE MY HEART WITH YOUR RAYS