Existing

Existing...
Constant precarious
You often fail to see
This aspect of you and me
Exciting...
Thrill up my tail and spine
Life, dark, shifting grey line
On this midnight lake of mine

Only constant, the drumbeat of peril
That plays upon our flaws
Or that we cause by existing
You don't forget your first end
They want you to live yet
They can't let you slake that thirst

Night vision...
We don't make for cover
Claw the first incision
Distorted rhythm of the driven
The hunter...
It's too late to escape
So be naked danger
At least, till the dark spell breaks

Only constant, the drumbeat of peril
That plays upon our flaws
Or that we cause by existing
You don't forget your first end
They want you to live yet
They can't let you slake that thirst

Existing...
Constant precarious
Claw the first incision
To hunt them down
You just listen



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Kresta
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