DeveIoped perception,
In cognitive immersion
Masking the certainty
The reality,
In this design,
I find solace
Yet the depths of regret
Set this altered mind faltering
Again and again, I watch it decay
Coveting the frail shell of a memory
My resolve has cursed this blood-stained soil
Here I stand in ruination
Among the cinders of destruction
As I have bled the sky of its tranquillity
Where life once flourished and all that is left
Is the swarming of ashes now burning my skin
This is torment,
This is completion
Crushing the frail shell of a memory
My curse has resolved this blood-stained soil
And all that is left
Is the swarming of ashes
Burning my skin
What is perfection to me?
The birth of a seed
The knowledge that I am the artist
And this is my masterpiece
My curse, my resolve
My curse, my resolve
Coveting the frail shell of a memory
My resolve has cursed this blood-stained soil
Crushing the frail shell of a memory
My curse has resolved this blood-stained soil
