The 42nd Ego

Freeze frame aperture

Tells me of my singular

Virus to the world

We came for you and you alone

Projects seize to fear

Stories of faith melt with the day

Choke

I'll imagine toxic shock

Therapy in my better dreams

But this place

Grows weary of the looks of me

A beautiful encounter

With the lotus tree

I can feel my thoughts

Wretched from me

Hung to bleed from

The new world marquee

A thrifty gamble

I'll take advantage from here

Let the fools think

I hold nothing dear

I've only got this

My last relation to

This fucking rock

This lucid sphere

A weakness has held

Onto the last fabric

I tear at it madly in fit of

Fury forced earthward

A battle of closely held secrets

For a weakness opposed

Holds one to a blistered degree

I've been predisposed

Only in the bloodline

Is this terror exposed

A knife to the eye

Of modern day times

Exactly what you've worked for

A price for the pride

I can feel the distance coming

The holes in my lungs

Won't let me take this anymore

Only in the bloodline

Is this terror exposed

A knife to the eye

Of modern day times

Exactly what you've worked for