Watching the Sun

Glimmer of death Destroy the earth Not seared by the sun So far beneath And resonating Not crying for what we've done Are we asleep? Are we dreaming? Are we creating? Or are we Destroying All things are living But not all thrive The Apple The Circle And the other side Fall from the surface And see what's inside? A new disposition: Hypnotized We will resurface We will renew And we will take it With none of you Fall from deception And see whats inside A moments reflection Not justified We will resurface We will renew Through desolation... It falls on you...