Crashes time, out of place
Facing take off faster
Ditching worlds established
Strain ingrained forever after
Grains of sand forever fall
Disintegrating matter
Ashes dirt to rise and fall

Defended, banded, tattered

In depth, not long
Distance, boredom
In depth, not long

Distance

Course too steep, repeat the blame
Their own desire alters
Patience offers rituals

No witnesses his slaughter

Aching aims defended games
Disasters watch with laughter
Pity slams the rats that gamble

The weathered sleeping master

In depth not long
Distance, boredom
In depth not long

Distance

Which way told, revert, withhold
The next step times another
Whisper lie detuned awry

It waited

We sleep so sound

Deceived illusion

In depth not long
Distance, boredom