Where blood meets bone

Every night I lay to rest

but resting never comes

instead the best thing that's succumbs

to me to I to free to fly

every second is the best

when I bestow upon it wishes

for a calm this long forgotten

for not I have found it it's taunting

laughing at me day in Day out

Stout of mouse drip a lip and say the word

everyone's heard it I'm addicted

to a feeling and it saves me every time

just go deep in your repetitive dreams

it feels better when nothing new happens

the same trapped door the same empty streets

so dark the lore, so risky feats

so always cried the sky's above that go

for infinity and not an inch less

those mountains so high the clouds so dark

the judgment of the atmosphere

so lonely and commotion is so stagnant in devotion

so me so you so in between where blood meets bone

when air meets wind where foot meets ground where not a sound goes by without a question

as to where it came from where it's headed

what to make of it once it's landed

where to travel what to think forth

as I ponder the thunder strikes more

the whole story gruesome and plain

the naked eye can't see the same

the forever pull towards this lan

in my heart my soul my hand.

every day every me