Collapsing the Wave

et ego non sum de corpore in corpus sepulcrum est Introducing terms with no reconciliation Estranged like the blood on my hands Already used to the image in the mirror Someone's new tradition of romance A single burden fell crushing consciences Cater purposely a patchwork Mending seams between the realms Not only 7 heavens but their estrangement And a fellow with a wicked pair of shades But it's a good mourning for magic Mother's sheltering their young but seek no understanding through the rites Well informed of the sacraments as if a bolstered birth of conclusion drew its name with a favoured spear that of destiny Sifting through the conversations word-for-word There's a song being saved for another time These other creatures not intending to invent They also have internal lives Infernal lives like a field of blackbirds fur and fangs Pull our pleasure from a spoon There's no following! revolution! revelation! Random firing of the synapse don't forget to look up Why should I fear? When was I less by dying? I am a facilitator of dreams Secular conclusion illustrious illusion Sin and self int'rest All our dreaming was just practice (Obscure medieval physician) To make sense out of the static (Able to see the future) As we're waiting for perfection Funerals conducted in silence The burden of conscience The only true story I ever heard Embossing neat little circles in the dirt As a rabbit with one leg Sincere manipulation We sat together in the woods And composed our commentaries Nobody quotes us by name But they're discussing the points we raise Eternal tide a Jupiter hallucination Immaterial a fixed stage The instability of possibilities Survivors of Atlantis learn to swim! Space and time constitute an absolute As its imagined that the last generation to face the unknown While discovering the stars and their motions Once more the fray Like the in-star A chasing ghost and divinity emerging Phobias and nervous mannerisms (Not archaic) Phobias and nervous mannerisms (Just arcane) Epiphany deciphering Their flaws I think I know it now Frequency one oscillation per lifetime of universe Melding ancient magic and modern technology Drifting from city to city gradually moving westward Politics poetry and promises your lies to me Soldiering did not allow for much expansion of the soul Plans that took centuries to mature Are why they left the safe mundane world they once knew with nothing but contempt for human kind Life eternal is the least of the secrets of the codex Something for the photo album Attention to detail Knowledge of ancient languages and infinite patience Painting a mirror image of the symbol on her hand Like the golems start to crack and melt I've taken the liberty of placing you under a warding spell! voice calm and unemotional did I really seem collected and under control? Once they have our scent they can follow until we cross water You must learn to question everything About your Royal past "God doesn't ask us to be happy but brilliant on his behalf!" Why do we turn everything we haven't learned Into a mystical experience? 10 ^-16 x Planck scale With a reservation always it is not so certain What's under the ground? And I think to myself there is something more Something very secret that the people do not know about Creatures acting against the interest of their own survival Like daggers under black lace Can the Earth survive long without the Sun? Too much Sun makes a desert Like daggers under black lace Conquer by means of this life Replacing aristocratic virtues with a language of resentment Like daggers We cannot have an answer Says the frustrated scientist - philosopher The longer we live, the more mornings we see, The probability (Of living to see another morning) increases I am not the body!