This Empty Carousel - The Wake

The Tower of Dr. Zalost Falls

Stars feeling
What it's like
To be
Has been
An absent chord
A distancing memory
A distanced piece
On soiled knees
Of tainted stock
My eyes want summer nights
When everything around me
Everyone around me
Is getting weaker
Getting older
In a stairwell
From wooden sheets
To quilted layers
Cast on your empty bed
Where have the smiles gone

Looking down
Everywhere
It's everywhere
Hollow in the shell
It's unraveling
String by string
Beam by beam
Everywhere
Marred from spit
All that you'd built
A steel beam tower
Dressed in wooden sheets
Has set its head
Right by its feet

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Writer(s): Gideon Mitcham
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