Population Of Ghosts

Wake up assume position
Light cuts the air but the rain delays
Blue skies will slowly burn now
Left of the line now stop and wait
This is the time to sit around and think is this what’s to become
Or dream another world to counter the thoughts that are force fed by a population of ghosts

We call upon the hands of others to secure our safety
Bite through the fun to see a wasted life content boredom
Shaking eyes above – does this devotion warrant lost awareness
See through the smoke, a resolution lies with those who answer
Infect the machines with compassion to save our way

Watch while the empire falls
All the dead arrive to take account for all the regrets they suffered.
They come to say what is left is for yourself to take alone
Let’s search the world to find another way to ease our tension
Fly far away until the end says no more