#1
Of The Fourth Dimension

Fall below bliss
Soar high above the damned
And wander as the stream flows
Join the torrent of reflection
To find freedom in constraint
Inhibiting the flesh
Freeing the mind
To follow the droplet of perfection
Formed from blood sweat and tears
Dripping from higher places
A fourth dimension wavering

Exist in the state in between
Floating in aeons upon aeons of nothing
To discover a sense of purpose
In all of this

Sleep with one eye open
For the night sky may call to you
For the sun may fall from the sky
A messenger of fiery doom
Followed by renewal
Nothing shall slip away
The material unknown
Too precious to fall prey to negligence
Lost forever
In this existence that seems indefinite
But wrinkles more with every second
Every second raises in price as it passes
Never to return
An orchestra of I should’ves
Deaf
Deaf to pleas
Deaf to bribery
Deaf to barter
Once it passed it’s gone

Exist in the state in between
Floating in aeons upon aeons of nothing
To discover a sense of purpose
In all of this

Every moment not captured
Passes into oblivion
Every second stored
Falls into sepia tones
And fades away
Failure that can’t be accounted for
Rears its ugly head again
Caustic smile upon a platinum neck

Would be glad to comment on anyone else's work
Gear:
Electric
2008 Epiphone G400 Heritage CherryFUBAR
2008 Ibanez GRG 170 DX
2009 Cort KX1Q
2011 LTD H 351 NT
Randall RG 50 TC
Ernie Ball 11-54
Acoustic
Dean Markley
Dunlop 10's