In the throes of the ruby red
River that flows through this
Darkening concrete, devouring ghost afloat by
I’m with them
Up in the current and taking in whole
I’ve been struggling, strangling
Others in tow
Have my eyes gone missing
Imagining sequences, playing back visions by
Stereo air and fragmenting emissions
I’m lost and found in
The loneliest thing in the shape of a fist
That I wish I could bring in this bitter abyss
Is my petrified heart
Still pounding
Out on a balcony, reaching out to
Design this epiphany and what the sidewalks will do
And I just, in the processes through means to the end
It’s the glass-bottom vessel and depths that extend
To the space between us
If I could I’d cut through the cables and cords
But I’ll never be able, my knives at the table with yours
Immortal
Nothing is sacred and nothing is sure anymore
Except all that you are and stand for
Guide me toward your portal
Your portal, your portal
Your portal
Your portal, your portal
Your portal
Your portal, your portal
Your portal
