Stained

Drown me in the frozen heights
Break my will as I deny
Imbued with the seeds of pain
Sit with me as we wait
Help me observe the stain

Drift like smoke within my lungs
Dive right into the barrel of my gun
Sever my spine as I act surprised
Then watch as I wait for you to accede to my harm

If you don’t believe this blood is mine
Let go the knife and peer inside
The coming dark of this eternal night
Will sear my soul away

Thirteen thousand eight hundred and eighty four
My eyes they count the moon and the sun
Drifting into my ribs
Where we watch and wait
Accepting the stain

If you don’t believe this blood is mine
Let go the knife and peer inside
The coming dark of your eternal night
Will tear your soul away

© 2005, Mosquitobyte