Giving Up The Ghost

On Broken Wings

Fascinate

To Be Shade Cast By

The Forms Of Mortal Men

The Light Cuts Around My Body

Revealing Evidence Of Times

Before My Presence

It Fascinates

Or Am I Ghosts

Without A Revelation

Walking A Moving Line

And When The Comatose

Is Finite I Will Remember

Important Details

Or Will Nonsense

Be My Explanation

All Out Lives Are Lies



And When It's Conscious

We'll Be Dead