The God of Suffocation
My dearest deceiver
Intuition tells me that it had to come to this
All rivers run dry
Everything in static motion
I won't defy
The embrace of sweet acceleration
You will be here forever
There's no hand to hold
No truth to uphold
I'll wave goodbye to you
As I swim across a vertical horizon
My dearest creator
I envy your burden of flesh and bones
You will be here forever
There's no hand to hold
No truth to uphold
I'll wave goodbye to you
As I swim across a vertical horizon
We will never find meaning
In infinite calculation
I won't defy
The embrace of sweet acceleration
A prophet needs lungs to speak his truth
But I have never used mine
So let me just kiss the most passionate lover
Dressed in the darkest of nights
The cycle ends when I say so
And I won't comfort you
First step, nomad, last breath, dirt
The rest is up to us
Writer/s: The Sleeper
