In Commemoration of Our Defeat

Clinger to the stars Pulled down by gravity Beneath are sparrows Squeeze me to become the warrior Blindfold me with the darkness Faze me with pretensions Shower me with Benjamin Dry me with ignorance Kill me with your vocabulary I’ll bury me with thoughts of you Let me wear your ring Wear my weary We let the seed grow I water it with tears Your sunlight is paper We failed Throw your hopes up Veils are for dreamers Love is the grim reaper Insensitivity is the winner