We're surrounded
JUST DROP THE GUN!
The fields have been cut off with stars and black
windmills
The ticking clock spins out of control
Erosion claims the monuments
Wires rust sets the ghost with such
Stop to question satellites lost in vast
expansions of space place it in fists finding more
than we asked for ‘misconceptions’
reflective glance into what we should have known
“it was ri
walls crash down around us standing atop the ocean
these breaking waves threaten to drown the world
and this canvas of sheets so ethereal morning
comes to breakfast “please tell me before I
wake.ââ‚
Bridges tremble behind us they are falling
we’ve been sent home for so far bringing us
from them but the road we go won’t be far
we’ll save this day under your name tear
out our inside