Submerged in water where blood turns black in the moonlight
Only in the moonlight can one reach nocturnal clarity
And these pillars which line the sky
Bellow and belch all things vermin
Ready to destroy that which makes mankind the weakest link
We only care after the fact
The eternal struggle to strike a balance
Between the selfless and the selfish
Each our patterned out in the pulse of nightly withdrawal
Bloody emesis, following the footprints into silent eternity
Hand in hand with the ghost of eternal solitude