SurvivingExtinction

The trees have dropped their draping leaves, The clouds have dropped their snow. The roads have winded loops into our path and misled us where to go. Enough empty promises have bored into our skulls, Enough white lies to was away our sins. Enough hearts have been broken here to help me up and begin. Don't apologize! I'm the one who painted white, painted clean all of our lies. Your ears have heard my fallen whispers, Your eyes have cried my tears, Your hands have felt the aging touch of mine along these years. But I'm not snowblind yet... Don't apologize, I'm the one who painted white, painted clean all of our lies. I want to hold your

I I've stayed far too long With these tired hands Buried under shifting sands My sky sifts through inverted catacombs Draining into an ever turning hourglass I can no longer seem to control Help me surpass! I must surpass... I must suppress my inner hell I must undo whatever my inner Cassandra foretells But I will fight I will see this through till I find light Don't tell me the shadow's here My destiny is now ever clear I will work this machine till I have nowhere left to... My My mind lies closed While my heart lies an open book The contents of which I once forsook My earth rises through inverted funnel clouds Spiraling through an eve