Rip

Nowhere to hide
from this tired mind
no more strength to control
it's now up to my soul
to lead the way from here

I've been told there is a special place
for wilted petals need not be disgraced
with the darkness of the general population
of vegetation in this garden

Eden, where is my sanctuary?
Will I only gain full vision
by ripping out my eyes?
Not fair!
This compromise
only includes my sacrifice
And you?
Merely fertilized
by the flesh
from these
gaping holes.

My sight bitter sweet
an even broader divide between
myself and the elite
and I can't wait to get out of here!

I just can't wait to get out of here!

No there's nowhere to hide
from our tired minds
We have no more control
it's now up to our souls
to find our way from here

Eden, where is my sanctuary?
Will I only gain full vision
by ripping out my eyes?
Not fair!
This compromise
only includes my sacrifice
And you?
Merely fertilized
by the flesh
from these
gaping holes.