This high is all that’s left of us. A hallucinogenic conservation that without,
I am captious
There is complacency in knowledge and desire in wisdom. They will be found
entwined behind the final curtain
Speak over me; body, mind and soul. Lose all self-control
At once, I’m sinking into desolation, overwhelmed by fascination
This common case I’m bound to face amidst this self-induced cerebral recreation
Speak over me; body, mind and soul. Bleed into the deep. Let go.
We must lose all self-control. Let go of letting go and hold on to something
whole
The butchering of a beast or birth to enduring peace. Infinite darkness or incessant ease
Speak over me; body, mind and soul. Lose all self-control
Ultraviolet eyes
Speak over me; body, mind and soul. Bleed into the deep. Let go.
We must lose all self-control
Let go of letting go, and hold on to something whole
We are not what we seem. A living fiction and hidden theme
Allow the ephemeral ecstasy to course through every vein
This enlightenment is temporary and may never come again
Ultraviolet eyes
We are not what we seem. A living fiction and hidden theme. Violet hues are
comforting, tracing through my mind, consoling me