Looking at a fewked up faux wall with tired eyes and a cold body can take one to the brink of self-pity. It's a
trap. Things can be fixed and it will with perseverance. Thoughts go back to '07 inserted into a clanging MRI
finding comfort in putting words to memory.
Inside the ecto called Me are passageways left by the Creator
To safeguard the covenant about what love can do
With tormented tissue ravaged by the disbelief of truth
That you take what you make
Love bristles at comparisons made by afflicted unachievers
Who may never know of the immortality bestowed by love
To us who fearlessly unravel the unique path
Colored with resolve and certainty
That the covenant is real
Gather the remnants which piece truth into the whole
Follow the path when the passage is found
Live forever
Mine eyes have seen the glory
It's when you're not sure it'll be fixed that mind over matter is essential. Ten bucks says tommorow's recap will center on fab faux.
Inside the ecto called Me are passageways left by the Creator
To safeguard the covenant about what love can do
With tormented tissue ravaged by the disbelief of truth
That you take what you make
Love bristles at comparisons made by afflicted unachievers
Who may never know of the immortality bestowed by love
To us who fearlessly unravel the unique path
Colored with resolve and certainty
That the covenant is real
Gather the remnants which piece truth into the whole
Follow the path when the passage is found
Live forever
Mine eyes have seen the glory
It's when you're not sure it'll be fixed that mind over matter is essential. Ten bucks says tommorow's recap will center on fab faux.