I
The unity shifts to diffusion...
- An Awareness we Attain...
A talent As smooth As A raven talon...
The rags dressing the wound...
- Shrouds that gently fall to the floor...
Blue rain falls like melting ice...
And the rags shift to diffusion...
II
Here comes some sadness...
A voice - Sober Sombre - Says...
The world's veil starts to sway...
Let the tears roll upon the tragic play...
This world is nothing...
III
Post human - In the rust...
Prayers of dust - From dust to dust...
A million different things - i trust...
Here...
Post human - In the Ancient breeze...
Suns - After the cataclysmic freeze...
Bruised knees... Never... O - Please