This is where the world ends and we leave our friends behind. The sky is falling in stones of water, the river's now in sight. I have thought this all my life, but wondered if you'd try.
Align yourself. With the freed men. How can you deny this ground. You sold your flesh. . Tell yourself that you're a free man. Tear your vestments the slave becomes the crown.
Y ou ever catch yourself just thinking of a way to get out?. It's like a reflex motion.. The words slip in and leave a taste that you let linger for days, inside your heart..
Wait. Don't go. I've been walking through these woods shivering in these new clothes. And I. I wanted to see. The world through eyes. But they were never meant for me.
And I wanted to see it, the crease and the curve of the skin. Four words got me in again and again again. But my friend, it was the light just behind us, I knew we never could keep up.