Twelve Cc's

This is a quarantine, you aren't allowed to leave. Wall up this gray city, go home. The streets are empty. We're sterilized and clean. Unaware that I am the disease, run.

The Journey And The Balance

Step into frame. This is your scene. The end is the same. It can't be changed.. You can't escape. You can't erase this part of fate. We're all the same here at the end of the journey..

So Here Is Us, On The Raggedy Edge

Flood this room. (Completely sealed). With my regrets. (With water dark and cold). Cold they climb. . (It's rushing in). Above my knees. (My heart begins to slow).

Missing Frames (changeover)

Ignite these flakes with flecks of blue and red. Through the window of my ambulance. Run through the events in shattered sequence. This shallow grave could mark the end..

Meaning In The Static

Strings of numbers in the black. Solutions false to send me back. If only I could only do the math. (there is no escape) Tell me secrets with white noise. If I could single out a voice maybe the past would all make sense. (there is no meaning) A pattern there, a sequence here, there's something that I lack. The answer's there, but the end is near, and there's no turning back..

Leaving The Citadel

You seemed so strong, stood your ground. Is this enough to make you proud?. . The seasons barely change. They move too fast for me. Back home the autumn leaves.

Initial Deployment

Wake up, the walls have softened up. (My foxhole's filling up with mud). Please come, save me. . We dug this hole, we made it safe. (Yet now, you're staring down at me).

Below One Hundred

The dead will take you in. . Leave me alone, can't you see I'm dying. Here. I'll rip you, wide open. Just let me. Go, there's no more use for me. So cold I'm shaking.

At The Breaking Of The World

A Welcome Haunting

Steal the breath from me, it's yours to take. I give it freely. Shake me from my sleep to see the things. I could have done. To change everything, to be in place.