Just under the surface [pause] [Repose] It isn’t likely is it [restart] Just under the surface Where my hollowed out heart bleeds I long for purpose Lost But never cease to breath For from these bars I climb up on the slanted walls The forest chants to forgotten Creatures of the shifting soils Just under the surface I consider how I’m worth it That life is living even when The void is spinning Again, I stand upon the crooked walls That held back the armies. Still now I feel it in the warmth upon my face As I gaze upon a Sun so hidden I must guess Just under the surface I am stronger than the legions, Or their legends written of in hallowed halls. For it is love that whispers to the gods.
