The Bells

The fade proof lines
 That define status and meaning
 Are illegible, too thin to read
 I've lost radiance
 Under petals and softer words
 The vine bleeds
 Divine screams
 Do your wings make a sound?
 Sometimes I swear I can hear them
 You left poison mercury dreams
 Will you reveal what it means?
 Taste the potency
 Of your deadened knowledge
 The decline through sifting perils
 Forces you under
 Stretch past the shattered arrows
 The vine bleeds
 Divine screams
 Do your wings make a sound?
 Sometimes I swear I can feel them
 The florescent lighting does nothing
 To keep you from hiding
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 Do your wings make a sound?
 Sometimes I swear I can hear them
 You left poison mercury dreams
 Will you reveal what it means?
 Do your wings make a sound?
 I swear I can hear them
 I can feel them