The flood of a Goliath pounding on my brain One out of none leaves a sight to see With lucid dream made reality Such a true beautiful blight A world terminating sight A goal lost on me Buried somewhere in a language I don't comprehend You are the post-mortem ever-present means to my end Resurrection gone My sister in a life beyond the unthinking deep A goal lost on me Now we've got your God dying to fit inside my head Bombarding me with every ounce I can take So significant, the selling of my cause There's no preventing it, I'm finishing my charge To grind my teeth and bow my head, to show humility through the eyes of the dead Would you risk everything to lose me? Knowledge staining a whirlpool wake of love Constant struggle to embed everything with meaning Knowledge staining the edge of space Constant struggle left to embrace: a purpose Reason, a rift, a gift that transcends Gazing at your world as a child views a zoetrope As wolves with a collective conscious tear my form limb from limb