Fire Fly

Shed the light on the shadow.
Wake up to feel like a stone in the water.
Take my heel and throw me in the undertow.
A voice trembling in the darkness like a dim sting.
I cower in the corner of this cataclysmic catastrophe.

The stain embedded in the sequence of a moment,
honed like a fire fly in the falling sky.
Save me from my spiraled silence.

Sending now the message, must we,
crave the souls of the hollow bickering that is upon us?

Is this some sort of torment?
Are we doomed to demand the distant dream that discharges satisfaction?
Fail now as we climb to the tallest mountain to shine.
Pillars of the mind, hold us up so high.
We have only moments to live.
But the shiver of denial says we die tall.

The stain embedded in the sequence of a moment,
Honed like a fire fly in the falling sky.
Save me from my spiraled silence.

The test is over,
The metal met the meet in the grinder.
No more distractions to embellish the unknown.
No eyes to stare at the pain.
No heart shall save my soul
Search now for intimate desires that have flown away
like a feather in the winter wind.

The stain embedded in the sequence of a moment,
Honed like a fire fly in the falling sky.
Save me, no, im spiralling out of control, in my silence
I shall die and weep no more.