Waiting for the Sun (To Burn out My Eyes)

Hissing beneath a forest of shifting echoes Hold my thoughts alone. Blood red, beneath your warmth Torn from colliding thoughts Betraying incendiary dreams Into the void Nightmarish clam Perception wills its way into our world Eyes deceive belief Lecherous whispers of light Devouring sanity into Oblivions parasite Severing Heaven from its disease