on twisted ground

i can't watch it all

as it's left like this

so the moment folds

into permanence

and the clouds amass

not a breath of wind

but a final gasp

all engulfed within

like a patch in time

the extent of this

could erode outside

of the evidence

for the question now

will we always be

on the twisted ground

of our horrid dreams?

you could've watched it all

you could've watched it all

you could've watched it all

you could've watched it all

you could've watched it all

where the answer lies

it emits the waves

so erupts the tide

upon which you sail

oh

my dearest friend

how it came to this

with your searing end

into the abyss

in my experience

of any permanence

you could've watched it all

you could've watched it all

you could've watched it all