The Toll

I am illuminated
By a burning sky
Erasing my ego's
Monumental lie

Ripping the concept of matter
From a twisted soul
And bringing solipsism
For this is our toll

So here's a tale without an end
A ride without a goal
An increase without amend
A dam without a foal

When all the chains are broken
And all the words are spoken
I am
Lost in solitude

When all the winds have vanished
And all the tales are banished

When all the chains are broken
And all the words are spoken
I am
Wandering in vain

The grand eclipse awaited
Staggering, impossible
Event horizon dashing to
Eradicate us all

A shooting star, lonely
Drawing a curtain of
Light across the night sky
On its way home

Shooting stars
Crumble tides
Rising higher up
To the sky

We are



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Mayson
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