Tongue of the Soiled - The Interbeing

Dazed, I stumble in the corner of a memory

No perception, I’m devoid of my senses

I follow the deceiving walls and corridors

Searching for my reminiscence

A stray into the streets that never wake

I am hunted

By the sallower shades

Apparitions

Yes

Remove through echoes of time

Memories unfound

Silence sustained

And hollow

Resolve the fragments entwined

Memories unfound

Nothing remains

And soiled

In a maze with no regress

I’m imposed to move forward

Chased, I scurry through the absence and uncertainty

Sight regained, I watch this city change

Alterations in the structures fascinate

I am what they are searching for

A stray amongst the slaves that never wake

I am destined

To resist and reform

Opposition

Yes

Gravity bows and abdicates its imposition in my enmity

I see the air succumb to spite between myself and those who haunt me

The sallow strangers from below

Elevate for this confrontation

In the eye of eternity

We encounter our annihilation

Remove through echoes of time

Memories unfound

Silence sustained

And hollow

Resolve the fragments entwined

Memories unfound

Nothing remains

And soiled

Memories unfound

I remember