so you’re late again
was it an article chosen, an autumn that froze too quickly?
gravity is a burden now that the sun behaves
information relays so sweetly
yours is the one thing i forgot, yours isn’t something i’ll remember to sign once again
forgot to hate the words you said, untouched in letters left unread
your royal emptiness, you raving lunatic
i offered miles, you’re stealing inches
we’re doing lateral movements
nicely done, going out in style
take a bow for your improvements
nicely done, going out in style
what is that when time is done
what is that, untie the sun
it’s a war in heaven
anything at all that makes all feel epic
anything at all to make the end feel tragic