There is No Other Side

Spoken like someone that claims to be above the ignorance

Angel with the irises enlightened this papyrus ship

Marked for death and coasting lonely in an open ocean freezing

Cold with no control of shivers or numb toes and a slowly withered

Stem and petals melting from a lack of sun and metal in the chemicals that build a stronger frame of bones that tell of

Twisted strings inside the seams tied tightly finding light to bring

I'm minding my own life with ease now that time divided violently

Loosen up your trigger finger, there's no need for shit demeanor

Reaper in the corner, do you feel the need to die of boredom

Particles of stars that glow inside eye holes and loudly show

What space and time can proudly grow if given proper size of homes