a divine eradication
underoath
between motionless and this retched state of digression
treading on the line that i drew from my own compliance
let's get something straight
no i am not who you made me out to be
it's the awakening of my bodies inner consciousness
the fraction of my sleepless numb existence
pick and pull apart my limbs
push me down now from your throne
drag me down now to the floor
press the point into my skin
something will have to collide
to end the constant spinning of cycles strung together
and i'm crawling in the streets
where is my. i stand alone in time