Parasight Lost

Torn by torment and tumbled to terra,
Fall fell, fell foul.
Back in chaos like a divining bell.

Fallen, still falling.
We fallways all.
Heartbeaten and scatterleaving
Fall from wold to world.
Fallen, still falling.
We fallways all.
Heartbeaten and scatterleaving
L'enfer motion

Mary (typhoid), adamant, evenly splits,
Aleph (aloof), a fool, accepts
A tapeworm tangled round the stolen seed.
And falling on forbidden fruit
We named, and knew, and rued things.

Fallen, still falling.
We fallways all.
Heartbeaten and scatterleaving
Fall from wold to world.
Fallen, still falling.
We fallways all.
Heartbeaten and scatterleaving
L'enfer motion

What rumour of the host
Does the tumour boast?
What do riders know of mount
Bar blood dripping from whipping?
What if what you know as "You"
Is a parasite?

You better run from the city
Of refuse.

An awareness of wearing less
And the harness of History.
The bastard babies borne into blood.
A daymans's wrist in the pangenecyst.

Fallen, still falling.
We fallways all.



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Pope, Erik Miehs
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