Blueprint: the skin from a homeworld Driven by anxious bite Amounting the fury that had us as children Ablaze in scarlet wonder The happenings of void
Step through another window To an opening of eyes Instead of flowing with the current trends (That's why) We submerge ourselves Beneath the sonic ocean
What is left behind It weighs upon my mind The way things had seemed The things that should have been Now I've forgiven I pray for your return Our worlds
Eyes open, past regret Present timing, decide Between myselves, enclosed You see, but not show like me Or know what to hide Within my walls I will accept
Looking to the future to watch it all evolve Computing spectra minds exulting form Alone sheltered living in fear Confined to sadness, full of tears
Suspended animation, displaced in time Synchronic isolation -a maker's design Forever cascading into the unknown Remaining eclipsed, my conclusional
The wrong man is blind The right man may see That the thoughts you choose Create your opportunity See the favour you owe your life Too late to hide,
Nature allows nothing but herself It's why we're placed between her motions To build and thrive like material gods The stubborn fixtures that she always
