Nothing but silence
A bird tells me his story
And flies away
The ocean currents
Even five miles away
Fill me with hope
Green sways in distance
A subtle movement of wood
Unseen footprints
ため息は
鳴かない口に
離された
It fashions its own hell
and plays the part well
Plays God well
Calls me its archangel
Beseeches my voice
and then rips out my chords
God,
I plead
Why do you do this?
Because you are the voice of hell
and we are in Heaven
Even as these bridges silently burn in the distance
Something intelligent grows
Remembering a mask
With such deceiving embrace
And the bridge falls
Like so many memories
Hitting the water at top speed
Releasing my flight
Overbearing energies feeding this
Waking restlessness
Liquifying my experimental embodyment
The sky of honey
Pours down onto an empty pavement
And with the sound of the opening door
I fly for freedom
Nothing but silence
A bird tells me his story
And flies away
The ocean currents
Even five miles away
Fill me with hope
Green sways in distance
A subtle movement of wood
Unseen footprints
ため息は
鳴かない口に
離された
It fashions its own hell
and plays the part well
Plays God well
Calls me its archangel
Beseeches my voice
and then rips out my chords
God,
I plead
Why do you do this?
Because you are the voice of hell
and we are in Heaven
Even as these bridges silently burn in the distance
Something intelligent grows
Remembering a mask
With such deceiving embrace
And the bridge falls
Like so many memories
Hitting the water at top speed
Releasing my flight
Overbearing energies feeding this
Waking restlessness
Liquifying my experimental embodyment
The sky of honey
Pours down onto an empty pavement
And with the sound of the opening door
I fly for freedom