Lines Of Silver Blood

Oddland

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Lines of silver blood
A sound that is so steady
Falling from the clouds
On my weary hands

The weight, I cannot bear
It draws me to the center
Of the universe
A touch, it opens me

See, there the traitor lies
My mind, it was unready
To sing a horrid tale
Of somewhere I won't return to

The fear of what I can't see
Is all I'll never know
Heard as so surreal
In a soothing sound

Crows with liquid eyes
They are hovering over
The pure part of my mind
Where I rest my head

Hear, the words they mutter out
My mind is still unready
Feel the beaks sting through my flesh
They are making their way in

The fear of what I can't see
Is all I'll never know
Heard as so surreal
In a soothing sound