#1
Fourth Wall-

Isolation overflows and overcomes me
A stream diverged and yet the waters never kiss
A flow that weakens, captivated in stillness
And incubated by the threat of lost faith

As I fail to re-ignite
The passions I have lost
I feel the fourth wall fall
Blurring distorted truths
And as I dream one last time
I kiss your fleeting face
The bird falls from the sky
As an angel might from grace

Come a little closer, feel my burden
Feel it swallow as it washes overhead
Arcane and secret but the pieces are meant to fit
Watch it breathing, feel it drawing out of me

As I fail to re-ignite
The passions I have lost
I feel the fourth wall fall
Blurring distorted truths
And as I dream one last time
I kiss your fleeting face
The bird falls from the sky
As an angel might from grace

I am cold and I am broken
I am left without a trace
I am left without a reason
Or the warmth of your embrace
As this scene begins to rift
And this picture’s edge to tear
I wish more now than ever
That you were real, that you were here

I watch it breathe
I watch it feed
I feel it drawing out of me
I feel it drawing out of me
I feel it drawing out of me
I feel it drawing out of me

As I fail to re-ignite
The passions I have lost
I feel the fourth wall fall
Blurring distorted truths
And as I dream one last time
I kiss your fleeting face
The bird falls from the sky
As an angel might from grace
As an angel might from grace

I feel it drawing out of me…