The eyes of a stranger
Penetrate
Immor (t)ality
Soft spoken
Dancing words
Tongues caressed
Some things last forever
Sometimes
Inside out
Turning
Turning to find
The savior just a word
The hope of Armageddon
Pressure behind the eyes
Some kind of Migrane intensity
Seeks the shame and relief
Like water seeking its own level
Like the shamen seeking
An unspoken prayer