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Final End - 04-20-02

Babble to the seabed
Bombs that lay inside your head
Final winter, final dread

Snapping of a twig
To signal
The coming of an age
The bending of a will
And on the curtain placed
Final answer, final way

Listed by the book of lies
Alone in the darkness, the madness, the end
Terra-Cotta crumbling dolls
Dust to air across the fingertips
Broken wall that still defends
The sacred chamber thought
And the hand whose demise it wrought
Broken promise left in the sand
Seabed time disolves
Clench fists left behind
Final lover, final friend

Winding Willow way
Beneath a haze of sky
Found in the early day
The wisping clouds tickle at your tongue
And wiggle down your spines
Exploding shards of lite
Splitting open universes
Beneath your very eye
Down the conic freeway
Through azure forests and the streets of Rome
Sensual sprites of the fallen land
Seeking in the second's hand
Final life, final eternity

So let the mind within you bend
Beneath caressings of a friend
Final youth, final end