through the stains
we drift like dreams and
I awaken to see the ocean
but it was only in the form
of an illusion
just to alleviate
the ressurection of a loss
that you can't escape

what's in this thorn
punctures the skin to get
to me
pull it back again
self soaked in disgrace
let it fall
and feel this consuming
what you are
calm
I'm through shedding skin
but the lasting thoughts sustain
can I see the sun
not there to bring me down

it's just another day
continue to light the way
fall off track
a new condition
I move to steralize
the situation
find out way back where
you started from

resistance
I cannot sypathise
you still control the focus

without anybody in it
what's in this thorn
puncture the skin to get to me
pull it back again
self soaked in disgrace
let it fall
and feel