The Eye of the Forgotten Time
I can feel my self getting older, and this is nothing new to me. I’m waking up in a sweat and a sad world on my mind. I try to change the world, but find the world has changed me. And when I look into your eyes, the reflection in your eye is not a man. Sad and weak I lay in my tub knowing what lies beyond that void.
Time and time I hear what’s right, but what’s right is missing inside me. Dust falls on my prayers to whom I can’t connect with. Hear me now, I have justified my life with your word, now hear mine. I have done all I can, and I will do more. When I am pushed I will bleed blood for my work, and watch the men carrying crosses carry their flesh to their freedom.
I fall to such great heights in times of weakness. I am man, more or less a boy. I desire, I bleed, I sin, I pray. If I am to fall on a girl, it will pierce my heart leaving me naked and lifeless. So do me a favor and curse me with boils. Cast off the alpha materials, and leave me broken.
So swift the eye of the forgotten time, to whom I can not connect with. Though I may part with thee; know not my crimes but the crimes I chose not to commit. And when time stops, your world that you so effortlessly created will come to an end.
-Lance Sarpa
Time and time I hear what’s right, but what’s right is missing inside me. Dust falls on my prayers to whom I can’t connect with. Hear me now, I have justified my life with your word, now hear mine. I have done all I can, and I will do more. When I am pushed I will bleed blood for my work, and watch the men carrying crosses carry their flesh to their freedom.
I fall to such great heights in times of weakness. I am man, more or less a boy. I desire, I bleed, I sin, I pray. If I am to fall on a girl, it will pierce my heart leaving me naked and lifeless. So do me a favor and curse me with boils. Cast off the alpha materials, and leave me broken.
So swift the eye of the forgotten time, to whom I can not connect with. Though I may part with thee; know not my crimes but the crimes I chose not to commit. And when time stops, your world that you so effortlessly created will come to an end.
-Lance Sarpa