sooner or later there’ll be Hell’s heartache to pay,
shredded skies by day
usher innocence away, the disease of disarray
will its very lord betray
as infinity trawls through a sea of questions.
I’m lost in mind’s derangements, a duly mortal son
with neat excuse undone
by this vicious scattergun,
but I’m not the last one drowning in perceptions.
sooner or later there’ll be Hell’s heartache to pay, shredded skies by day usher innocence away, the disease of disarray will its very lord betray as infinity trawls through a sea of questions. I’m lost in mind’s derangements, a duly mortal son with neat excuse undone by this vicious scattergun, but I’m not the last one drowning in perceptions.