The 42nd Ego

Freeze frame aperture
 Tells me of my singular
 Virus to the world
 We came for you and you alone
 Projects seize to fear
 Stories of faith melt with the day
 Choke
 I'll imagine toxic shock
 Therapy in my better dreams
 But this place
 Grows weary of the looks of me
 A beautiful encounter
 With the lotus tree
 I can feel my thoughts
 Wretched from me
 Hung to bleed from
 The new world marquee
 A thrifty gamble
 I'll take advantage from here
 Let the fools think
 I hold nothing dear
 I've only got this
 My last relation to
 This fucking rock
 This lucid sphere
 A weakness has held
 Onto the last fabric
 I tear at it madly in fit of
 Fury forced earthward
 A battle of closely held secrets
 For a weakness opposed
 Holds one to a blistered degree
 I've been predisposed
 Only in the bloodline
 Is this terror exposed
 A knife to the eye
 Of modern day times
 Exactly what you've worked for
 A price for the pride
 I can feel the distance coming
 The holes in my lungs
 Won't let me take this anymore
 Only in the bloodline
 Is this terror exposed
 A knife to the eye
 Of modern day times
 Exactly what you've worked for