The Ultrasonic

Above lush green hills
Over minarets and chapels
To those who've passed
I will still fight your battles

Floating high above
The clouds of obfuscation
I am blind about
My eventual destination

Backbone could have taken
So much more than
The strain put upon it
Wasted opportunities
In the
Ultrasonic
From this high
There is no trace
Of the fails
That I started
Fighting
And losing against
The Barren hearted

I watched in awe
The long awaited
Zapruder sequel
In the hope of a happier end
It's all fun and games
Until you add all of the people
Now there's
Too much to mend
Divide and conquer
The emptiness of being right
Slow the pace
Slow the hate
Slow the flexing of the might
Aren't we supposed to be
All on the same side

Backbone could have taken
So much more than
The strain put upon it
Wasted opportunities
In the
Ultrasonic
From this high
There is no trace
Of the fails
That I started
Fighting
And losing against
The Barren hearted

I offer you a bouquet
Of inconsistencies
That smells of real life to me
George LeMaitre said
Was there a day without a yesterday
Proof that words
Are a thing of beauty
It was too late to find
A fragile shell surrounded
The jail of an ordinary life
If it wasn't for love
Of the here and the now departed
I just don't how i would have survived