Buried Things
05/10/14

In my desperate plight to uncover that which was buried
Any social or mental equilibrium I had had was now lost
And I must admit it was the most dangerous of paths
But I do not resist an enigma such as this
Inside the very shadow veil of all that is hallow
The unclear recantations of man nailed to this cross
And before god I say it was fear that guided me here
Although love was the way of the innocent
Know I’m not innocent anymore
A terrifying lament within your eyes ever bent
On making us repent of thing we couldn’t change
A yearning for a thing that is burning me alive
I will follow the rabbit you said, follow the rabbit down
And I have to say it’s all been so grand
Though I muse of what will kill me in the end
I wander through a world and lifetime I do and don’t understand
You say just close your eyes and hold out your hand
But I have no more interest in allegiance
In this instance I have no depth only vague shapes