Disfiguring The Goddess Sleeper
Submerged in the ocean that was once reserved for the
vast number of serpents that now walk among us.
My body engulfs with fear, my mind controls the ribbons
of color.
Trapped int a shear, my lungs pump fluently.
Path finding the stars to separate reality from the
imaginary, the sleeper has awakened. Bellowing from the
bulk of the earth, the sleeper has awakened. Lamentations
trace new lines.
Listen: To the fall of man. To the rise of power. To the
fall of man.
To the rise of power
