The Lifting Of The Veil

Collapse the vast expance of the mind
O light of the world leave the clouded eye
For there is ghastly knowledge of ones being
Vile acts of of contrition within the five pillars

As if to ease the poison of the mind
So the ideal of life must shatter
In passing into insagnificance
Untold wisdom bestow upon thee
The pangs of the flesh crying out for deliverance
Bodies of suffering ache with insight of cessation

The weight of the earth has been a great burden
A weight lifted off abated shoulders

Baring the weight of a dying world
Weary with the infinity of suffering
Cometh he with broken wings
And waning faculties to share the burden

A world in perpetual mourning
Cursing the fate and cruel misfortune
Unknowing in an aeon of trespass
Of a hideous flaw in nature

Silence on the searing dust
Aims to the schism in the earth
To spill the cup over quivering mouths
Blood of all blood

The Failure of the flesh
Withou value, without meaning

Before you stands the body of vanity
One with the beating heart
Here lays the crushed global spirit
As one with the woe of the many

The body of hope is restrained by invention itself
Writhing silently, weeping to the beast of the earth
Carrion is a Godlen Throne