The Blood of the Eyes - Esoteric

I have not seen myself for ages

This empty shell cares no longer for life

Slowly replacing the flesh with steel

So that I may carry on…

Unfettered by this mortality

The air no longer carries favour

The water that passes these lips

Keeps only this mortal shell alive

For hope has been not here

Nor raised in it’s form

And all is lost again

Eradicate the shadows, That dements these thoughts

And if I were to enter slumber?

Only sleep, guarded by a sense I may never wake

Slipping into narcoleptic state

Seas of tormented bliss

Ebb away from these barren shores

Nothing remains

Only pieces of this intimate jigsaw

…And 'tis upon me again

The clock ticks on

And still I remain

Death wrenched upon my eyes

To the birth of a second sight

Visions surround

The haze of my labyrinth

Angles of dimensions unreal, unseen

Blood, in the deep of my eyes

Fires within the mountain

'Tis within my grasp

The point that will shall eventually reach

And shall have no return