zenitheos
february 2013
drop d capo 2 back wards
your scream is blank, your scream is deafening
silence repels repels
a float past one, a floating 'nother
you i hear
the view of pain, visual horror
no more from me projected out
the facial anguish tides arise
you i see
. . . one . . . two . . . three
* please be patient, please receive, please accept this. i have no more
still more shrieks to dee aff ears
still mo' bellowing delays
still yo' calls ring isolated
but you i hear
loud and clear
overcasts overrated
overshadowed by regime
overlooking the suffering
but you i see, you i believe "where there's a will there's a way"
. . . one . . . two . . . three
* there is no accident, without value. right now's the best i have, and yet, i have no more
when jesus wept he might did envy
lazurus in paradise
was once the home now fills empty
float with me, we will escape untrueality
zenitheos, hmmmmmm
* . . . one . . . two . . . three . . .
i'm here. i'm not leaving you. i'm with you always and you're with me
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