Eris
Thomas Giles Rogers
The cracking bones will fall
A crystal star is all we know, we all know
A crawling grasp for help, we all have read ourselves
A servant to our gods, we weave our thoughts for more
The beginning
The brain trusts the nervous tick, a trust no one can fix
Shine, it shines right before our eyes
I've felt the ghosts at bay, their twisting melts away
Unknown, the common soul, dripping down our walls
Shines, it shines right before our eyes
I've felt the ghosts at bay, their twisting melts away
Unknown, the common soul, dripping down our walls