Observer - Landscapes

Descending weightless;

I’m no stranger to the burden of night

A distant view, a far, beyond the loneliness of every time

We sleep paralysed into the twilight hours only for another broken dream of

life around the sun

I step through the ages of death rise

Beyond the gates of fire, into the realms of ghosts

From the day I was born I’ve been waiting to die

Hung from the neck by the years spent wasted

In the wake of the night

I was hypnotised

But in the land of sleep

Delirium encompassed me

My head was inside out

Everything was upside down

I feel the change in my shadow

Stretch as the sun, collapse and dies

Between gravity’s grace

I’m on my knees with arms spread wide

If there is only one way to know

For what awaits, beyond this life

Then I’ll trade it all

For just a little peace of mind