Eyes of The Flesh

Wellspring of morality to slake the thirst of our desire
Existing planes duality create and nurse consuming fire
Razor talons grip the heart soul it bleeds into the brine
Pleasures shallow trip to part fleeing from the dove divine
Headlong dive into the chasm poisoned by these mortal games
Rituals of the human code structured to ignite the flame
Treasured jewel of human self decaying walls
And boundaries measured
Hues of discipline straying stalled and floundering
Lashed to broken creaking mast down into the churning swales
The struggle shows the runes were cast
The symbols of man prevail moral hazards
To embrace become the standard code today
Floundering vessel too will pass until the spirit claims its day