Superhuman Sunrise

here it is all me and none of you

self fulfilling prophocies come true

no longer full, no longer forming, solids that arise then melt before morning

by and by my sea did storm so sadly from it nothing born

no extasy thru my veins just my own, too familiar pain

tears can't be seen thru the rain, and yet it soaks me, and it rains and it rains

all is lost can't be found, wonder how i ever left that holy ground

want to be screamed at want to be awaken, Lord please help me stop the resounding of his voice that has taken

over every connective tissue in mine

only a kindred spirit that i thought that did find


one things is to be true the sun now rises not on one but two.


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